Chapter 13 Lacking Money Again? 

On the set, Alora was filming the scene of defeat again.

She had filmed the scene of being beaten and disabled for an entire day. In the end, even the director had a problem. Cella finally let her go,

Today’s scene was the scene of the supporting actress dying in battle, which was even more tragic than yesterday’s

She was a substitute for Cella at the scene of filming, charging forward again and again. Meanwhile, Celia was standing not far away, accan interviews from reporters.

“Truett and I have known each other for many years, and we have been together for many years.”

“Yes, love at first sight.”

first met, he fell in love with me at

felt that the prop was too fake, so I changed it to a real one.” “Do you have any objections?” she asked, looking down at Alora. Alora clenched her fists! She went too far! Ever since she had exposed the relationship between Celia and Truett, Celia had been constantly thinking of ways to target her. She had endured it time and time again, but Celia was getting more and more out of control. Now it was her shoulder. What if the next time it pierced her heart? She tore off

think you can meet

want to bet?” Celia was about to go crazy! Alora was clearly like a turtle in a jar in her cage. If she crushed her to death, it would be as simple as crushing an

her the reason why she leaked the script… Celia’s face turned pale. She grabbed Alora’s hand and glared at her fiercely. “I gave you the script because I trusted you!” “You bastard!”

let her go just like that?” Celia’s assistant rushed up and

back, Celia narrowed

days later, when all her scenes were taken, the entire crew would know the contents of the supporting actress script. At that time, she would like to see what Alora would use to threaten her! Coming out of Film City, Alora received a phone call. “Good daughter,

“Yes.”

the phone without even saying a word of extra greetings. Alora closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. The person who had just called her was none other than her biological father, Justin Chapman. Justin was a rotten drunkard who lived in the slums. He had a lot of debtors and did not return to Banyan City often. Every time he came back, he had to ask Alora for money. When she was eighteen, Alora had thought about making him change his ways and become a righteous person, but his stubbornness was the same as hers. In the end, she could only let him be. “That’s enough!” In the damp and dirty room, Justin counted the money while looking at

Justin called

Alora nodded.

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