The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 2305

Chapter 2305 Zephir scoffed. “What would I have in mind?” James chuckled too. “You should know that best.”

Daisie bumped James with her elbow. “Have you read the script? Don‘t affect my filming later.”

James turned his face away and did not speak.

Daisie looked at Zephir. “I‘ll prepare for the next scene with James.”

Zephir nodded. While James was leaving with Daisie, he turned his head to glance at Zephir. He caught his gloomy expression and felt an intense chill shooting up his spine.

‘Geez, he‘s definitely not a gentleman.‘ On the other side of things, the female influencer lost her job because of the public‘s opinions that were spreading on the Internet. She went out to the convenience store downstairs to buy something but was kicked out by the owner, claiming she would not sell goods to mistresses who seduced other people‘s husbands.

The female influencer felt aggrieved, so she could only put on a mask and leave in despair.

Many of her neighbors in the apartment community recognized her, pointed at her, and ridiculed her blatantly, “She‘s actually shameless enough to have the guts to leave her house during such a time. If I were to be her, I‘d never dare to take another step out of my house for the rest of my life.” “If she‘s not thick–skinned enough, how could she set foot in someone else‘s marriage and even scamn the husband for the wife‘s property? After all, Daisie‘s husband is one of the richest men to grace the surface of the Earth.”

The influencer was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry and dashed straight into the building.

A limousine was parked opposite the entrance of the apartment. Nollace lowered the car window and watched as the female influencer fled in shame. “Are all the documents ready?”

Edison turned his head. “Everything‘s ready.” Nollace raised the car window slowly. “Great, it‘s time for us to lure the mastermind behind her out into the light.”

The female influencer returned to her residence and saw that her door had been sprayed with red paint. Thinking of what happened to her, she became angrier and angrier.

After getting into her apartment, she slammed the door ferociously

She walked back to her room, sat down in front of the computer, turned it on, and logged into her Twitter account. There were at least tens of thousands of direct messages that were swearing at her, but she never dared to check them out.