The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 828

A red-haired guy standing next to Milo also looked Clive up and down, his face twisting in disgust.

He sneered and looked away impatiently. "Milo, why waste your breath on a washed-up loser like him?"

"Look at how pathetic and broke he looks. Where's all that rich boy swagger now?"

"Did you forget how he used you as a human shield to manipulate the trending topics back then? Be careful, or he might try to scam you again."

A rich young master? More like a fabricated persona he used to bait fans.

Besides, even if his family did have money, real wealth was low-key. Given Clive's arrogant, narcissistic behavior, his upbringing was clearly trash. It was only a matter of time before he ruined himself.

Honestly, the red-haired guy had hit the nail on the head.

Whenever Milo thought about what happened, his blood boiled. If Clive hadn't sabotaged him, his career would have skyrocketed to the A-list by now.

In the entertainment industry, timing was everything. Missing one golden opportunity meant you might never get another.

Because of that, he was going to hold a grudge against Clive for the rest of his life.

"True."

Milo let out a contemptuous scoff, his eyes raking over Clive's emaciated frame and deathly pale face.

"Look at how miserable he is. I bet he can't even afford to eat. Honestly, I'm terrified he's going to beg me for cash."

Milo deliberately pitched his voice loud enough to make sure the surrounding pedestrians could hear, treating Clive like a walking punchline while he and the red-head laughed at his expense.

He even took a step closer, lowering his voice just a fraction, feigning deep concern.

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