Chapter 3199


    The Last Straw


    It didn’t matter. Transcendent was going to air soon, and it would most definitely be her big break.


    “Good,” Donna sighed heavily as if a burden had been taken off her shoulders. “We can’t rock the boat


    over an issue as small as this.”


    “I know.” After that, the two of them conversed about what had happened at the hospital until it was


    eventually time to go to bed. Drained of all energy, Megan took a simple shower before copsing onto


    her bed and falling asleep instantly.


    The next morning, she was awoken by the sound of her rm.


    She groaned at the thought of having to y second-fiddle to Miater today. Not even the lingering


    memories of the pleasant dream she had fromst night could cheer her up.


    After a quick washing up and changing into a simple outfit, Megan and Donna left the apartment


    together.


    Megan was surprised when they reached the filming set for themercial; she hadn’t expected the


    crew to actually film on a university campus. It seemed like this project was highly important to the


    production crew.


    “Oh! There’s my beloved sister!”


    Mia skipped her way over to Megan as soon as she spotted her, ready to make her day a living hell.


    Fortunately, Megan had the forethought to walk in the opposite direction andpletely avoid her as


    she made her way to the dressing room.


    But Mia was like a parasite, popping up wherever Megan would go every single time without fail.


    “Hey, Megan! I took a peek at your script and learned that you’re ying the ugly girl who has a crush


    on the hottest guy in school! Although, I wouldn’t really consider this ‘acting’ for you, because that’s


    what you are in real life, no?”


    Mia stood behind Megan as thetter got her makeup done in the dressing room. Their twopletely


    different faces created a stark contrast against each other in the reflection.


    The make-up artist’s jaw dropped when she heard that, unable to stop herself from asking out of


    curiosity. “Are you two really sisters?”


    Megan was still quite unknown in the entertainment industry, while Mia had built up a considerable


    following because of Luna’s constant promotional work. The treatment they received was as different


    as the sky and the sea and didn’t seem to be rted to each other at all.


    “Of course! Megan is my one and only biological sister!” Mia swiftly affirmed. The word “sister”ing


    out of her mouth sounded sickly sweet.


    This was and always had been her way of pissing Megan off.


    Megan clicked her tongue, narrowing her eyes at Mia condescendingly. It would seem that Mia had yet


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    to learn that she was not someone to make angry right now; even if she was going to y second-


    fiddle, she would never willingly do it for Mia.


    “She is my sister, but we’re quite different indeed. I’ve never mastered her method of sweet-talking


    people and batting her eyshes to get what she wants, so I could only patiently and honestly work my


    way up.”


    The other two women were both rendered speechless. The make-up artist looked nervously at Mia, her


    hands trembling slightly as they set down her brush.


    It was amon opinion for people to think that Mia was just another pretty face due to the fact that


    she had debuted only because of her good looks, as well as the fact that she didn’t have any good


    works to show for her skills or rather,ck of skill.


    “How dare you!” Mia squawked, grabbing ahold of Megan’s newly done-up hair and trying to drag her


    out of her chair.


    The sharp pain in her scalp made Megan wince. Before she knew it, she’d stomped on Mia’s foot in a


    fit of rage and had raised her hand in the air, ready to p some sense into Mia.


    To her chagrin, a pair of strong hands stopped her from doing just that.


    “Calm down.”


    Blinded by wrath, she whipped around to re daggers at the sudden intruder when she abruptly froze


    up. It was Jonas of all people.


    She squinted at him. “Why are you here?”


    “Didn’t you know that I’m the male lead of thismercial?” He raised an eyebrow, his grip tightening


    around her wrist.


    Well, Megan recalled that fact now, but who cared if it was Jonas? Not even God himself would be able


    to stop her from teaching her bit*h of a little sister a good, hard lesson if he descended from the


    heavens.


    “Don’t try to stop me,” she hissed out. With a quick downwards tug, she broke free from Jonas and


    turned her attention back to Mia.