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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]

White Kitty · Urbano
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Chapter 864: Ancestor Money Fluttering in the Sky

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The next day.

After a day's training,

fearing she might be harmed without notice, Violette Jules spent the entire day petrified, sticking closely to Caroline's side, unwilling to budge.

They safely got through most of the day without incident, but her vigilance didn't wane after finishing the live broadcast and leaving the gymnasium to head home.

At the crossroads, waiting at the traffic lights.

Caroline and Violette, wearing masks and dressed modestly, stood quietly, unrecognized by anyone.

At that moment, a black Volkswagen car, for reasons unknown—perhaps brake failure or something else—accelerated and headed straight toward Violette's direction.

"Ahhh—"

A sharp scream pierced the air.

The car showed no signs of stopping, the sound of its tires scraping against the pavement almost burst eardrums.

The car was approaching too swiftly.

Violette's pupils contracted dramatically, her heart skipped a beat, and the world seemed silent; she couldn't react in time.