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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 267: Born with a Koi Fate

After playing two rounds of Happy Match, Caroline Edwin shut off her phone and casually glanced at the box on the floor.

"It's definitely not a tangerine."

Alison Morrison looked completely puzzled: ????

Caroline formed a spell with her right hand and cast it at the box on the ground. In an instant, the true form was revealed, and a wisp of dark energy dissipated into the air. The original tangerines visibly changed shape at an observable speed.

She pointed at the box, "Do you still think they're tangerines?"

"Uhm...—"

Alison's eyes fell on the contents of the box. Her face turned pale and bloodless, a wave of nausea churned in her stomach, and she couldn't help but retch.

Where were the tangerines?

The box was filled with a pile of dead rats, their filthy bodies stained with blood, and they were emanating a disgusting stench.

Tears welled up in Alison's eyes. "How... how could this be? They were clearly tangerines."

"It's just a Camouflage Spell."