"Just how much of a bastard can you be, Chandler?" Harold finally spoke. "Evelyn, it's okay. Tell everyone just what kind of person your ex-husband is!" Harold told Evelyn as he caressed her back, comforting the trembling Evelyn. "Evelyn, what's wrong? Why are you trembling?" Chandler stepped closer to Evelyn, but suddenly Harold went in front of him."I tried to be patient with you, Chandler because you were my best friend but hurting a woman because she doesn't want to be with you anymore?" Harold glared at Chandler, and his fist was trembling with anger, Chandler was about to believe all of this when he saw a wicked grin playing on Harold's face.Chandler felt something was fishy."Evelyn, babe, it's fine. I am here. Don't be afraid, tell us the truth," Harold said as he caressed Evelyn. It didn't last long as Evelyn started producing fake tears and told everyone the concocted story she and Harold had agreed upon."It's over between us, Chandler. And no, this isn't my parents'
“Are you done?” Eric is sitting on the makeup chair while his highly paid makeup artist diligently works asks Rachel, who just arrived. Rachel didn't reply, and she sat on the sofa with a satisfied grin on her face."Judging by the expression on your face—I'm guessing you were successful? Well, it looks like the rumors about that guy were true, huh?" Julia chimed in, sharing a sly smirk with Eric. She, too, occupied a makeup chair, undergoing her own transformation at the hands of a skilled artist. "Declan has a soft spot for the ladies."“Haha! It is done. The idiot and ugly guy is frantically running back and forth in the comfort room!” Rachel exclaimed with a wicked grin. “Haha! Ugh! Disgusting!”"Marcus made him coffee, so I made sure that I put the sedative on something that he has to drink. That way, the Director will suspect Marcus, and it will be all according to plan,"Rachel continued, her voice dripping with cunning satisfaction. "Good. Now, everything will go as planned.
[Content Warning: This chapter contains graphic scenes depicting sensitive subjects, including [Sexual Violence, Assault, Trafficking, and Gore.] [Readers discretion is advised.]Several hours before the attack. "Fuck!" Drake cursed and kicked the metal bars of the jail cell where the elves had been locked up causing the elves inside to tremble and cry.Some elves whose tongues had been cut off could only cry silently, hoping that Drake's anger would not be directed at them while silently praying for their Princess's safety.She was only their only hope left now that their King and Queen died.“How did that bitch get away? We have the artifact set up 24 hours. There is no way for her to use even a tiny bit of mana!" Drake's frustration boiled over as he paced back and forth. "Fuck! Queen Seraphina will not like this. I promised to give her that Elf Princess!"“Could she have used an artifact? She is an adventurer so it's not impossible for her to have an artifact that could help her
He can even turn his body into a puddle-like form copying the shape of a slime.Garry looked at him with widened eyes. “What—”“AHAHAHAH! It was nice to meet you again, Garry.” Aldric laughed maniacally then before Garry could question him he suddenly saw the fat and oily Aldric turned into someone taller than him. He became muscular and his face had become handsome. Aldric had canceled the Illusion Magic that he put on himself, causing Garry's eyes to widen. “You're not Aldric!” Garry screamed.“Still, you are only level one! You chose the wrong guy! I'm a hero!”He activated his skill ‘Intimidation of the Strong’ and ‘Super-Strength’, causing an aura to come out of his body.“You're dead meat!” Using his Hand-to-Hand Combat skill with Super-Strenght combined he threw a punch to Aldric's stomach. The force of Garry's punch sent shockwaves rippling through the air, causing the nearby trees to sway violently and crack under the pressure.But despite how powerful the punch was, Ald
He can even turn his body into a puddle-like form copying the shape of a slime.Garry looked at him with widened eyes. “What—”“AHAHAHAH! It was nice to meet you again, Garry.” Aldric laughed maniacally then before Garry could question him he suddenly saw the fat and oily Aldric turned into someone taller than him. He became muscular and his face had become handsome. Aldric had canceled the Illusion Magic that he put on himself, causing Garry's eyes to widen. “You're not Aldric!” Garry screamed.“Still, you are only level one! You chose the wrong guy! I'm a hero!”He activated his skill ‘Intimidation of the Strong’ and ‘Super-Strength’, causing an aura to come out of his body.“You're dead meat!” Using his Hand-to-Hand Combat skill with Super-Strenght combined he threw a punch to Aldric's stomach. The force of Garry's punch sent shockwaves rippling through the air, causing the nearby trees to sway violently and crack under the pressure.But despite how powerful the punch was, Ald
“Are you done?” Eric is sitting on the makeup chair while his highly paid makeup artist diligently works asks Rachel, who just arrived. Rachel didn't reply, and she sat on the sofa with a satisfied grin on her face."Judging by the expression on your face—I'm guessing you were successful? Well, it looks like the rumors about that guy were true, huh?" Julia chimed in, sharing a sly smirk with Eric. She, too, occupied a makeup chair, undergoing her own transformation at the hands of a skilled artist. "Declan has a soft spot for the ladies."“Haha! It is done. The idiot and ugly guy is frantically running back and forth in the comfort room!” Rachel exclaimed with a wicked grin. “Haha! Ugh! Disgusting!”"Marcus made him coffee, so I made sure that I put the sedative on something that he has to drink. That way, the Director will suspect Marcus, and it will be all according to plan,"Rachel continued, her voice dripping with cunning satisfaction. "Good. Now, everything will go as planned.
“Are you done?” Eric is sitting on the makeup chair while his highly paid makeup artist diligently works asks Rachel, who just arrived. Rachel didn't reply, and she sat on the sofa with a satisfied grin on her face."Judging by the expression on your face—I'm guessing you were successful? Well, it looks like the rumors about that guy were true, huh?" Julia chimed in, sharing a sly smirk with Eric. She, too, occupied a makeup chair, undergoing her own transformation at the hands of a skilled artist. "Declan has a soft spot for the ladies."“Haha! It is done. The idiot and ugly guy is frantically running back and forth in the comfort room!” Rachel exclaimed with a wicked grin. “Haha! Ugh! Disgusting!”"Marcus made him coffee, so I made sure that I put the sedative on something that he has to drink. That way, the Director will suspect Marcus, and it will be all according to plan,"Rachel continued, her voice dripping with cunning satisfaction. <
A water bottle was sent flying towards Marcus’s direction, he was able to avoid it, but the water bottle's cap wasn't closed tightly causing water to splash all over him. He could feel the cold water seeping into his clothes and the script that he had been holding was now drenched, the ink running and the pages starting to crumple. He looked at the person who threw him the bottle in confusion. "S-Sir Frank—"“Get out of here, bastard! How dare you ridicule my book with your acting? This is a mockery of the character! I poured my heart and soul into writing this script, and yet you've just butchered it with your pathetic performance!”Frank, the writer, snapped at Marcus.“But I just did what is in the script, Sir,” Marcus protested. “Is there a role for a dog in the script? You only howled and barked in front of us! How ridiculous! You were supposed to act as if you were a soldier in war! A soldier! Not a fucking dog!” The casting director's patience had also worn thin, as he spat