All Chapters of Bad Girl Reborn: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

As Maddie limped away, disappearing from view, Christopher settled back into his car. The driver seemed puzzled, "Mr. Patel, do you really know her...?" "That kind of lunatic? How could I possibly know her?!" Christopher's tone was icy. "I just don't want her bothering me!" Seated in the back, he traced his knuckles, a shadow casting over his eyes. First, keep her under control. If Maddie was pushed too far, who knew what nonsense she might spread everywhere! He didn't care about Maddie's intentions. Since she dared to show up in front of him... She couldn't blame him then! Below the Infinite Media production building, numerous entertainment reporters and fans gathered. Excitement was palpable. It was the inaugural recording of the second season of "I Am an Actor." Media and fans who caught wind of the news had been waiting eagerly. Soon, a red Porsche pulled up, drawing everyone'

"Yeah, that's great. You found your happiness? I'm genuinely happy for you." He spoke with an upward curl of his lips, yet his eyes betrayed a hint of redness, unable to contain the emotions. His gaze slowly settled in one direction, brimming with love and sorrow, a subtle shimmer present. The audience couldn't help but be drawn in by his heartfelt gaze, following it to an unexpected sight—a chicken adorned in silver chains. A collective twitch jolted them out of the emotional spell Leo had woven. "Leo's performance gets my approval," Tony declared, extending an invitation card. Others followed suit, unanimous in granting their approval. It was a performance that not only passed but shone, surpassing expectations. Leo, an idol, outshone many supposedly seasoned actors who had performed earlier. Diana narrowed her eyes. "Leo's performance was surprisingly good, quite impressive." At her words, Anthony's displeasure was e

She had figured out earlier which room Bailey was in. Now, she needed to pay that guy a visit. Approaching the window, Diana drew the curtains aside. The hotel balcony was close enough; she could leap through the window, using the adjacent air conditioning unit as a path to reach Bailey's room. However, as soon as she opened the window, a head dangled down in front of her, suspended with long hair flowing down—like something out of a horror movie in the dead of night. Diana: ... Mitbahl: ... By now, Diana had grown accustomed to these situations. She pulled her leg back, which was about to step out. "Do you have any idea how easily you could get shot doing that?" "Ma'am, what are you doing?" Mitbahl clambered to the window and hopped onto the sill. "Are you planning to climb out of the window? This is the thirty-ninth floor!" "Who said I was going to climb out? Do I look like someone who'd be that reckless? I'm just opening the window for some fresh air." Diana grabbed Mitbah

James looked her over, thoroughly satisfied. "What... What are you looking at? I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you!" Wide-eyed, Leah glared at him cautiously. Then she turned to Colin, "Colin, don't worry, I'll protect you!" Seeing this, James finally realized something was off. "You little rascal, what's going on here?" Colin's eyes shimmered faintly. Keeping it a secret was no longer an option. He reached out, clasping Leah's hand. "Leah, you've got it wrong. He's my dad." Dad? The fierce old man in front of her was Colin's father?! Leah's hand trembled. Oh my gosh. She just said she'd turn Colin's dad into a pig?! "My dad and I were just fooling around, Leah. Could you go back to the room for a bit?" Colin's tone was gentle. "Uh, sure." Leah hesitated for a moment. She glanced timidly at James, then quickly averted her gaze and hurried

Diana waited on the sidelines, casually waiting with crossed legs. Finally, Leo and the others took the stage. The scene wasn't lengthy, just a dozen minutes or so. The three portrayed the three brothers of a wealthy family from the last century. The eldest, Bailey, had a calm and gentle demeanor, while Leo, the second brother, was decisive. And the youngest, Anthony, was extravagantly carefree. When the three appeared, with Leo and Anthony's presence, Bailey seemed like the servant beside two young masters. The entire setup was totally off-kilter. Their script demanded delicate emotional control and delivery, especially in the more refined dialogues at the start. The performances of everyone, except for Leo, Anthony, and Bailey, were nothing short of disastrous.  It was a sight to behold, approaching the finale. The scene escalated into Anthony, usually suave, turning on Bailey, almost beating him