Chapter 12


    At Zion Club, Myra finally found Estelle, who was sneakily hiding at the corner of the hall, with the


    waiter’s help.


    When Myra walked over, Estelle was in the midst of pouring a ss of lemon juice into her champagne


    in boredom. She constantly lifted her head to look at a corridor that was near to her seat.


    “What are you looking at?”


    Myra pulled the chair next to her. It was after she sat down that she finally felt that her dizziness had


    slightly subsided.


    Upon seeing her, Estelle’s eyes immediately brightened. She waved to Myra and lowered her voice as


    she excitedly asked, “Do you know the third son of the Hart Family?”


    Myra clearly knew what she meant. However, since she was not feeling well, she was not quite


    enthusiastic about it. Instead, she calmly reminded Estelle, “Estelle, it hasn’t even been a week since


    you broke up with your ex-boyfriend.”


    “Well, at least we broke up!” Estelle pped her thighs and rolled her eyes at Myra while being slightly


    annoyed by the reminder. After that, she could not resist herself from speaking further. “Let me tell you


    this—I’m being serious this time! The other day, I saw him at the City Hall. He was in a white shirt and


    ck suit. Even though the mixture of colors were dull, they looked elegant on him and made him look


    like an angel! I’m pretty sure that he’s definitely a gentleman! Every action of his makes me fall for him


    so much… Myra, I must catch his attention and marry him!”


    “The men whom you want to marry can already arrive at your house if they start lining up from here.”


    Myra merely took a sip of the lemon juice and she did not take Estelle’s words seriously.


    Myra’s childhood friend, Estelle Langley, was the queen of rumors in the entertainment industry. She


    treated men as if they were disposable and her level of experience in rtionships waspletely


    opposite of Myra. However, every time she fell for a man, she would be determined to marry him.


    Obviously, that had not worked out well since she was still single.


    “Myra, you always criticize me each time. No wonder my rtionships haven’t been going well.”


    Estelle’s face fell as she shed the award-winning acting skill that nailed her a Golden Globe for Best


    Actress.


    Tears immediately swam in Estelle’s eyes; when they were about to slide down her cheeks, Myra


    pinched her forehead with a troubled look on her face. “Alright, I support your attempt to date him. Do


    your best! I believe you can do it!”


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    “You are the best! So, can you please get Shawn’s phone number for me?” A bright smile immediately


    blossomed on Estelle’s face. It was that exact face, which stunned everyone including men and women


    on top of the young and old, that made her invincible in both the entertainment industry and among


    men.


    Upon hearing that, Myra immediately frowned. “Shawn Hart? The third son of the Hart Family? I don’t


    know him.”


    “Hehe! You don’t know him, but you know the fourth son of the Hart Family—Young Master Tony. My


    brother saw you two in a discussion over a meal at the Ritz Carlton yesterday. Have you been doing


    business with him recently? Just help me to ask for his brother’s phone number, Myra!”


    Ask Director Hart? Tony’s indifferent face and his apathetic eyes instantly appeared in Myra’s thoughts.


    By just thinking about it, she thought it was impossible, so she shook her head. “I’m not close with


    Director Hart at all. I’ve only talked to him once.” And I didn’t leave a good impression on that man.


    Estelle’s expression immediately changed as she was on the verge of crying. “Myra, you just said that


    you will support me. This is only a small favor from me, yet you keep rejecting me…”


    “Okay, okay. I’ll see what I can do.” Unable to withstand her pitiful expression, Myra sumbed to her


    friend’s acting skills again. “But I can’t promise you that I can get it.”


    “No problem! It’s enough as long as you try asking for it!” Estelle’s expression suddenly switched from


    sad to exuberance again. Suddenly, she saw something from the corner of her eyes, which caused her


    to be so agitated that she instantly rose from the chair. Then, she quickly spoke to Myra. “Initially,


    I nned to talk to you about Sean, but I don’t have the time now. I’ll ask you out some timeter! Don’t


    worry, I already know about Eris and I’ve punished her on your behalf. She can’t stay in show business


    for the rest of her life now!”


    When Estelle said those words, her eyes continued to shoot nces at another corner of the hall.


    When she did not get any response from Myra, she quickly turned to re at thetter. Myra was


    stunned upon hearing Estelle’s words.


    “You are an idiot!” Estelle reprimanded in a pained voice. “What’s good about Sean? I’ve already


    changed two dozen boyfriends, yet you still haven’t divorced him! Myra, how long are you nning to


    be stuck in a loveless marriage?”


    With that, Estelle stomped her foot on the ground and she quickly walked toward a group of people


    who just exited from a private room.


    Seeing her brave and cheerful figure, Myra felt even more dizzy. She looked at the ss of lemon juice


    in front of her in a daze as she thought, If only I’m like Estelle—she is able to break up as if it’s nothing


    and quickly be involved in another rtionship.