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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 61

"Just wait and see."

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The sudden sound of knocking grabbed everyone's attention. As they turned to look, they were all stunned by the beauty of the girl who just walked in.

Who is this girl? How can she be so beautiful, even more so than Isabella? Is she in any of Director Hawthorne's music videos?

"Xanthea?"

When Isabella saw Xanthea, she literally dropped the lipstick she was holding.

Xanthea intended to greet everyone warmly, but upon seeing Isabella, her polite hello turned into an airy, "Oh, copycat?"

Not only was her beauty astonishing, but her bold opening remark was even more surprising. Who was she to call Isabella a copycat?

After all, Isabella was a leading lady in the entertainment industry, revered by rising stars and celebrated actresses alike, who would all respectfully address her as Isabella.

And here was this newcomer, seemingly out of nowhere, daring to challenge her the first time they met!

"Who did you just call a copycat?"

The old nickname, long forgotten, infuriated Isabella, who slammed her hand on the table as she stood up.

Wendy jumped in fright.

Isabella, having started as a child star and climbed her way to the top, had seen it all. But this was the first time she erupted in such rage.

"Whoever fits the bill," Xanthea raised an eyebrow, glancing around the makeup room, "May I ask who is the makeup artist for the 'Queen of Pop' role?"

"Me, me!"

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