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Boss Becomes Trending in Showbiz

Caroline Edwin, the most notorious female celebrity on the Internet, former girl group member. Just two years after her debut, she's been nicknamed the "Trends Harvester!" Did she sleep her way to the top? Did she bully her team members? Did she steal her best friend's boyfriend? Always trending, ridiculed by netizens, faced with widespread boycotts and demands to leave the entertainment industry! Star Universe Entertainment V: Let me introduce you to our Star Universe shareholder @Caroline Edwin #Famous Miss Edwin spotted in a luxury car worth millions, entering a mansion with an underage wealthy scion? Jerel Edwin V: Sorry, this is my sister @Caroline Edwin #Holding hands with a bank vice-president while shopping, could she be connected to a powerful mover? Jerel Edwin V: Don't believe the rumors, this is my cousin @Caroline Edwin Goody two-shoes regrets, jackass turns into a bootlicker, netizens: Hey mover, do you need any more leg decorations? ---- One day, a famous paparazzi caught Caroline Edwin intimately strolling hand-in-hand with a handsome guy. Netizens: We heard there are only two male siblings in the Edwin family, so this must be Caroline's father. Blake Fuller V: Sorry, I'm her husband @Caroline Edwin [The leading lady controls his hand & the leading man controls her leg] [Rebellious celebrity with scandalous rumors & virtuous, all-capable male doctor]

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Chapter 963: Dad is Barbecue, Mom is Milk Tea

Evening.

Under Ryan Saxon's guidance, several school students visited Moira Samir in the hospital room, which was packed to the brim.

Students from all classes were present.

They wore casual clothes and had the most sincere concern on their faces as they spoke in gentle whispers.

"Moira, don't overthink things; just focus on getting your health back on track, okay?"

"Would you like a winter gift set of hot milk tea, roasted sweet potatoes, crepe, and sugared chestnuts? If you'd like, I can arrange it all for you right away."

"Get out of here. The others are fine to consider, but Moira can't drink milk tea."

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The students gathered around the hospital room, carefully avoiding bringing up the heart condition as not to rub salt into Moira's wounds.

Each one was tentative, their eyes filled with genuine care.

Meeting the students' gazes, Moira's gloomy mood gradually lifted, and she smiled, "Don't worry about me, how could I possibly be taken down so easily?"