Chapter 4 Look, it's her!

Starlight Entertainment was one of the most well-known firms within the Starlight Group.

They have signed countless artists and produced several top celebrities.

They had a lot of resources, and they had a lot of channels, which was even better.

Their president had always been shrouded in mystery and appeared in public only on rare occasions. He had a perfect track record of no scandals.

He was said to have exceptional abilities and visionary eyes. It was often said in the industry that "it's difficult for someone who Starlight Entertainment likes to be unpopular."

She was an unknown little model with no formal schooling or background.

Anyone who saw her and Felix's photos would think she had been duped by unsaid rules.

"I really didn't know he was the president of Starlight Group."

She typed out a few words and deleted them one by one.

What was the point of going into detail now?

The company's unilateral dismissal letter demonstrated that no one cared about her innocence.

Besides, she and Felix were no longer together. They used to have an intimate relationship and a similar manner.

She had no excuse.

"Ding."

Several mails reminded her that she had been thrown from of the various business internal groups at the organization.

Perhaps they were attempting to figure out how to handle emergency public relations.

She sighed heavily, exhausted.

"Arrived at your house."

"Thank you."

She overcame her feelings, opened the door, and got out of the car.

"Look, it's her!"

Surprisingly, a swarm of reporters squatted here to surround her.

"Do you confess, Miss Hill, that you and Mr. Bush are lovers?"

"Excuse me, do you want to hype and raise your exposure this time when you are photographed?"

"How did Mr. Bush and you meet? Through a pimp?"

The reporter's microphone ran right in front of her.

The flashing lights came and went, and there were several arrogant and contemptuous voices all about.

Why?

Could he simply support her because he had power and money?

She never asked him for money this year.

They didn't have such an uneven relationship economically, at least.

"I can't comment."

She intended to shove away the mob in front of her after saying a few harsh words.

Did they want her to tell them that Felix cheated?

How could anyone believe her?

It might only be more mockery in response.

"So, you acknowledge having an unspoken relationship with Mr. Bush?"

The reporters were still aggressively pursuing.

They pushed and pulled, roughly yanking Nina's body.

Anyway, after it was revealed, Felix would never want her again.

She was just beauty for entertainment in the eyes of everyone.

She had better be able to reveal something engaging and intriguing, and she had better be able to draw the topic.

"Are you not good at language or are you poor in hearing?"

She definitely didn't say anything, and she no longer wanted anything to do with Felix.

She didn't care if he was the heir to a wealthy chaebol or an entertainment industry capitalist.

She simply desired to go about her business discreetly.

However, she was fired by the corporation, and her opportunity to attend foreign shows was also lost.

If she truly relied on him, how could she only learn his true identity now and be reduced to such an embarrassing end?

The reporter who was reprimanded by Nina blushed.

Then his eyes rolled. When no one noticed, he secretly stretched out his leg and tripped her.

"Nina, be careful!"

She collapsed uncontrollably as she heard a man exclaim.

Colin, the one who ran over, was a step late.

She was still face down and fell hard.

"Are you injured?"

Colin appeared distressed. He assisted her in getting up and carefully wiped the filth from her cheeks.

He discovered Nina encircled by a crowd after parking the car.

He observed the scene of her falling after finally squeezing in.