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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 85: Audition

Angelo nodded with a firm look. She had to be famous. Only then could she try to get revenge.

"Oh, I don't know you are so confident with yourself. You are so narcissistic."

Daisy laughed

Angelo knew Daisy was just joking. So, she made a winning sign for her.

"Of course."

"All right. Could you stop it? Call your Clarence now," urged Daisy with a grin.

Angelo's face flushed deeper when she heard that, and she nodded gently.

She found Clarence's number and called him. Soon, it got through.

***

"Hello?" sounded Clarence's voice.

Angelo's heart couldn't help beating faster.

"Mr. Wilson, this is Angeline. This is my new number."

"Yeah. When will you come this afternoon? The supervisor of this film is on the spot now. Can you meet him this afternoon?"

While speaking, Clarence replaced the old number with the new one. He didn't care about why Angeline suddenly changed her number.

"I'm on my way."