Chapter 390
Thements: “Joana’s fans are just too much, like a bunch of idiots! Astrid saved your beloved idol,
and you guys still question her?” “Oh, where’s that guy who just said he’d livestream eating his phone?
I’m heading to your live stream right now. Start munching!” “Astrid is the best!”
“Whether or not Astrid is Aster, her medical skills are freaking top–notch. Astrid’s techniques are super
professional!”
“Those doubters, zip it! Astrid is the ultimate badass!”
“Astrid can do magic, medicine, shopting, street dance, then why would she want to act? Just because
acting makes more money?”
“I wanna see that idiot chow down some snakeskin!”
“Eat snakeskin! Eat snakeskin! Make him eat snakeskin!”
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Seeing Ramsey and Dr. Foster standing there, pale–faced, Odell coldly said, “A bet’s a bet, Ramsey.
Start eating those snakeskins.”
“No way, I’m not eating those. There’s blood on the snakeskin. It could have parasites!” Ramsey was
visibly scared and wouldn’t eat it. “Astrid, why’d you hide your medical skills?”
Astrid raised an eyebrow, “I didn’t hide anything, okay? And when did–l–ever say I didn’t have medical
skills?”
Everyone was speechless.
She never did say that.
Ramsey chuckled, “I was just joking earlier. Can’t we drop it, considering Dr. Foster was worried too?”
“Joking?” Astrid scoffed, “Didn’t sound like a joke to me.”
“Dr. Foster? He’s never respected me. Why should I care about him? Start eating. I’m not letting you
leave until you finish!”
Ramsey didn’t expect Astrid to be so tough, and became flustered, “You’re being unreasonable!”
Dr. Foster felt awkward, “Astrid, don’t be so harsh.”
“Hmph.” Astrid sat down on a rock, crossing her legs, “Like I’m scared of you guys. Don’t evere in
front of me spewing such nonsense in the future.”
Ramsey was fuming, “Astrid, don’t cross the line!”
“Do you know who my mentor is? He’s the world–renowned Dr. Keen Banfield! He won’t let you off for
insulting me like this!”
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Astrid thought he’d mention some big shot, but lost interest when she heard it was Keen, “Ask Keen if
he dares to do anything to me.”
“Fine! Fine! You dare insult my mentor!” Ramsey took out his phone to call Keen.
But Keen had already called!
“Astrid, you’re screwed. My mentor must be watching the livestream. He’s calling to scold you!”
Ramsey excitedly answered the call, “Keen!”
Keen said, “Put me on speaker! Quick!”
Ramsey said, “Astrid, my mentor wants me to put him on speaker. He’s surely going to publicly argue
with you. This is going to be embarrassing for you!”
The show’s crew quickly ced a microphone under the phone, and Keen’s voice came through,
“Ramsey, you dumbass, stop calling me your mentor! I’m so unlucky to have such a stupid student!”
Everyone was left speechless again.
This sudden turn of events left Ramsey puzzled, “Mentor…”
“Stop calling me your mentor. You dare insult my goddess, get out! Get out of my goddess’s sight now!”
Keen yelled at Ramsey, then lowered his voice to plead with Astrid, “Ma’am, I’m sorry, did this idiot
upset you? I’ll make him leave right away. Please don’t be mad at me!”
The livestream viewers were totally confused.
What was happening?
This is tooplicated!
Who’s this Keen?
A crazy fan of Astrid?
Elio’s face darkened even more.
Roman Lampard, watching from his screen, pped in approval, “Great, Elio has anotherpetitor!”
“Hey, Matt, I’m puzzled. Is Roman really Elio’s son? Why does he always side with others?” Amanda
said, somewhat helplessly.
Matthew scoffed, “You wouldn’t understand, Roman feels sorry for the hardships his mom went
through, so he enjoys seeing his dad get bullied. The more his dad suffers, the morepetitors he
has, the happier Roman is.”
“I’m actually quite happy too.”
Amanda didn’t know how to respond.