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“Felicia must’ve known that Charles couldn’t do anything about her. That explains why she didn’t bother to clarify the situation. She’s even trying to direct public opinion in her favor,” Freddie hissed through gritted teeth.

Hatred was written across Charles‘ face as he pursed his lips.

His acting career came to an end in the hands of a woman. Although Charles had devised a way to escape his predicament, he wasn’t willing to accept her slandering of him.

Skylar’s expression turned somber. She pulled out her phone to contact

Natalie. She would tell Natalie about this situation, and Hank could propose a solution, or they could contact Felicia.

Skylar opened her WhatsApp. Paul had texted her.

Joe had found out about what had happened. He’d sent someone to deal with Charles‘ struggles.

Skylar glanced at Charles, who was extremely pale. She decided to give Paul a

call.

“Mr. Ziegler, I just saw your text.”

“Mrs. Martin, Mr. Martin has sent me to contact our PR team. They’re already coming up with a plan to deal with this. Don’t worry, Mrs. Martin. They will do their best to minimize the damage to Charles,” said Paul.

Skylar thanked him. Then, she described in detail what had gone down

between Charles and Felicia.

After hearing Skylar’s explanation, Paul erupted and uttered a string of expletives. He soon realized that he’d been extremely rude. He immediately added, “There must be something fundamentally wrong with Felicia! Don’t fret oyer this, Mrs. Martin. I’ll ask them to take an alternative approach to the NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

situation.”

“Alright. Help me thank Mr. Martin,” said Skylar. She hung up afterward.

Paul agreed cheerily. Then, he went to see Joe to tell him what had happened.

After ending the call, Skylar asked Natalie for Felicia’s contact number.

Felicia had given Natalie her work number, but Natalie hadn’t saved it. She thought she’d never see Felicia again.

Even if they could track her call history, she’d lost her old phone, so they wouldn’t be able to. What a pity.

Freddie piped in, “I have Adele’s number. However, she’s not picking up. She didn’t pick up even when I used someone else’s number.”

“Let me try,” Skylar suggested. She called the number. Indeed, no one picked up.

At this point, Adele probably wouldn’t pick up any calls from unknown numbers. Suddenly, Skylar thought of her Instagram. She sent Felica a message.

Felicia had been on her phone, swiping through Instagram. Her follower count was climbing continuously, and comments kept flowing in from her fans. She was basking in happiness over it.

How could Charles escape her trap?

He hadn’t listened to her and had made her unhappy. He would pay for it! The fact that Charles was a Sullivan had made sure that she wouldn’t leave him in peace.

As she continued beaming ecstatically, she saw a message come in. It was from Skylar.