Director Frost angrily threw down his headphones. Everything was going well, the performance was


    almost finished, but it was interrupted by the inexplicable screams of these two actresses, and now


    they had to start all over again.


    "What''s wrong with you two? If you don''t want to film, then get lost!" Director Frost yelled.


    Quintessa got up from the ground and tidied her hair.


    Leona and Crystal were extremely aggrieved. They both held onto their legs, gritting their teeth in


    anger. Tears were swirling in Crystal''s eyes as she cried, "We''re sorry, Director. We didn''t mean for this


    to happen. We''re so sorry."


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    Crystal was a very attractive crier. Some people just had that talent, making people feel pity when they


    cried.


    Seeing Crystal being "bullied" like this and still unwilling to me Quintessa, Leona felt annoyed. She


    grabbed Crystal and said to the director, "Director, it''s not that we don''t want to film. It''s her. She''s the


    one preventing us from filming."


    The director frowned. "Who?"


    Leona turned around and pointed usingly at Quintessa. "It''s her, Quintessa! She deliberately


    pricked us with needles. This woman is venomous, spiteful, and malicious. She stabbed us dozens of


    times. We couldn''t bear it and that''s why we cried out in pain. She''s been provoking us repeatedly


    because she thinks we''re easy targets."


    Everyone looked at Quintessa. The director''s face turned extremely ugly. He knew that drama between


    actors was inevitable, but he wouldn''t tolerate anything that affected the shooting schedule. "Quinn, did


    you do this?" Director Frost asked coldly.


    He knew that Quintessa wasn''t well-liked on the set. This girl naturally attracted negativity, especially


    among the female actors. Everyone thought she got her roles by sleeping around. Everyone thought


    she had slept her way to the top.


    However, Director Frost knew in his heart that Quintessa was actually cleaner than the most. She had


    never once knocked on his door in the middle of the night, nor had she ever tried to tter him unduly.


    Quintessa didn''t answer Director Frost''s question. Instead, she looked at Leona and smiled faintly,


    "Leona, do you have any grudges against me? Is it interesting to nder me like this?"


    Quintessa chuckled coldly. The


    ces where she had pricked were


    mainly around the roots of the


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    thighs and the waist. Unless these two stripped down to their underwear in front of everyone, no one


    would be able to see any wounds.


    Leona was so angry that she felt like her nose could spout fire. She cursed, "nder you? Quintessa,


    you''re truly shameless and despicable. Do you dare to show us your hands? Dare you prove you''re not


    holding any needles?"


    "Are you sure you want me to show my hands?" Quintessa replied coolly.


    "If you don''t, it proves you''re guilty, that you''ve got something to hide."


    Quintessa remained unfazed. "I''ll show my hands for you to see, but what if there''s no needle in my


    hand? Everyone knows I have a bad tempen if I did it, I''ll admit it. But if I didn''t, I won''t let anyone


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    Leona said bitterly, "Stop disgusting people. The needles have to be in your hand. If there''s no needle


    in your hand, you can do whatever you want with me.


    Leona felt that Quintessa was just trying to stall for time with all her talk. In such a short time, the


    needle must still be in her hand. Even if it wasn''t in her hand, it must be on her body.


    Quintessa nodded. "Alright, then I won''t be polite. If there''s no needle in my hand, you''ll p yourself in


    the face while saying ''I''m the despicable one, I''m the shameless one,'' just say it a hundred times."