My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 187

T—he two staff members didn't even look at her as they walked past, chatting with each other.

"The boss really loves money. He clearly knows that Mary was arranged to come over for a promotional interview today, yet he still booked out the other part of theater to others."

"What's wrong? One of us is watching a puppet show from the east while the other one is being interviewed from the west. We won't run into her."

"But speaking of which, Mary was quite pitiful. She still came out to play after making it look like this."

"I think she's pretty good. Originally, the drug poisoning case had completely destroyed her image, but now she's forcefully reappearing as the victim. I heard that the boss spent quite a bit of money to invite her. He feels like it's a blessing in disguise."

"Alright, alright, stop talking, hurry up and send the clothes over, Mary still has to wear In the hallway, Alice stood there motionlessly with a pale face.

Mary.

Her sister Mary.

Her victim sister, Mary.

Alice suddenly turned around and followed behind the two staff members like a ghost.

West of the Grand Theater.

Alice followed the staff member to a projection hall. Below the stage, a group of staff members were recording together.

On stage, Mary who was dressed in a gorgeous evening gown was in high spirits as she made various poses for the filming by the side.

The light below was dim, and the light on stage was very bright. It created a dazzling and perfect image of Mary.

Alice picked a seat backstage for the filming crew and sat down in a row, staring at Mary who was on stage with empty eyes.

"Mary, continue with the interview."

someone shouted.

On the big stage, the staff moved a few European sofas.

Mary sat on it, her two slender legs placed together at the side, looking extremely ladylike. On top of the dress was a jacket, the makeup was exquisite, her facial features were beautiful to the point of being ostentatious, and her long hair had been beaten to an extremely complex point of curls.

She sat there, likes a shining goddess.

Alice sat at the bottom, staring at her sister who was on stage.

Mary sat on top of it and felt some kind of gaze. She couldn't help but look down, the lights were all on her and the light below was too dark, she could only see each person's head.

Mary retracted her gaze, and used her sweet and childish voice to ask the reporter, "You can ask your questions now. I'm here today to advertise the Golly Theatre, so don't ask me too many personal questions."

Her voice was sweet and refreshing.

The staff couldn't help but smile. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

Alice quietly watched the scene unfold, everyone liked Mary, everyone loved her, and everyone listened to her.

Halfway through the interview, a reporter inevitably asked about private matters, "Mary, how are you doing right now?"

"I'm fine. I'm sorry that I gave everyone a bad demonstration as a public figure. Thank you that everyone and the police are willing to give me a chance to make up for my error." Mary said to the camera sincerely, "I am still in bail out now, I will use my own actions to do some good deeds, and hope to make up for my mistakes."

A particularly sincere face.

Alice quietly looked at that face. If she was not the person involved, she would believe that beautiful face.

"Mary, you don't have to blame yourself too much. How are your parents? " The reporter said.

"My parents."

As he talked about her parents, Mary's eyes lit up with tears, and she forced herself to say with a smile, "They really did have a lot of white hairs overnight, they are the ones who suffered the most. We sisters have become like this, my mother hasn't even left our house yet, and has been shedding tears every day."

"Did your sister ever go back to visit your parents?"

"Nope." Mary shook her head, "Actually, my parents love her a lot and have always hoped that she could turn back. But she didn't." "Then are you and Patrick still having possible to be together?"

Hearing the three words Patrick, a look of understanding appeared in Mary's eyes, she then covered her mouth with her hands, with tears in her eyes, she choked with sobs: "I don't know, I have been recognizing him since she was a teenager, and he is my first love. I used to think that we would live our lives forever, but I didn't expect it to be so short." "You still haven't contacted your sister?" The reporter continued asking questions.

Alice sat at the lower seats, looking at her sister quietly.

Mary shook her head as if she was on the verge of tears, looked towards the camera and said with a sorrowful expression, "Elder sister, if you're watching this show again, I want to tell you that it's fine if you hate me, but please don't hate parents. They still love you, and I hope you can go back and see them.

With that, a few female staff members also secretly shed tears. They were all moved and whispered to each other.

"Mary is really kind, it's not her big sister's fault."

"Gosh, it's not easy for parent painstakingly raised daughter, but I didn't expect your patent raise an ingrate."

"It's not easy for Mary either. Now that she has come out with all these rumors to do some activities and earn money to support her family, this young mistress of the Wealthy Class has been completely destroyed by her big sister."

Alice sat there and listened to everyone's voices.

She rose slowly from her seat and walked slowly forward. Then she pushed a video camera and looked coldly at her sister, who was sitting quietly on the stage.

"Bang!"

A loud sound was heard.

"Ah, my camera! F * ck! "Over a hundred thousand!" cried a cameraman excitedly.

Everyone turned their heads to look at her. Upon seeing that it was her, everyone widened their eyes in shock, before turning to look at Alice at the same time.

"Alice?"

Mary also recognized Alice, and stood up from the European sofa in shock, looking down at her from above the stage.