All Chapters of Bad Girl Reborn: Chapter 531 - Chapter 540

Colin: "What is it?" "Just give me a kiss~" After saying that, Leah pouted her pink lips and leaned towards Colin's handsome face. Right before she was about to kiss him, he suddenly reached out, pinching her cheek. "Your message just now, what does it mean?" Leah: "Huh?" Colin released her, "Are you going to act a drama?" "Yeah, I am." Leah nodded, "Do you know Lawrence Wood? He seems to be a quite famous producer. He has noticed me to play the female lead in a drama." "Oh." Leah: ... This man is really infuriatingly indifferent. Leah said slowly, "It's an idol drama, with romantic scenes. There might even be kissing scenes..." "Okay." Colin replied. Leah was completely defeated. She couldn't resist saying, "Kissing scenes are child's play. There might even be those more explicit ones, you know, like wet scenes. You understand..." Colin remained silent. Ju

Amelia was taken aback, "You're not here for an audition? Then why are you here?" Leah, sitting with crossed legs, displayed an elegant smile, "Of course, to accompany me for the audition." Amelia paused for a moment, then shifted her gaze to Leah next to Diana. Confronted with Leah's calm and composed expression, Amelia's displeasure deepened. This girl was exceptionally beautiful, with gentle features that surpassed Amelia's own beauty. Amelia couldn't help feeling more irked. Who was this random person who suddenly appeared? "Don't think you can become an actress just because you have some looks. You look unfamiliar; you probably got here through some connections." She glanced at Diana and sneered, "Birds of a feather flock together!" Amelia seethed with anger, but Leah remained unperturbed. She sat there, smiling serenely, without uttering a word. Yet, the coldness in her eyes gradually inten

"Yes, tomorrow... it will indeed be a 'grand' gift." John sat on the side, his deep eyes revealing a touch of coldness. ... Next day. Inside the Patel mansion. Today marks Wallace Wentworth, Christopher Patel's father-in-law's eightieth birthday. Wallace, a patriarch who once dominated the business world, transformed the Patel family from a mediocre elite into the top echelon of Cloud City's high society. He was truly an extraordinary figure. Despite having numerous assets, Wallace only had one daughter, Lora. Lora had no interest in inheriting the family business. Despite Wallace's objections, she insisted on marrying Christopher, who had nothing at the time. Reluctantly, Wallace allowed Christopher to marry into the family. However, Wallace never had a good impression of Christopher. It wasn't until ten years ago, as his health declined and he observed Christopher's dedicated care for Lora, that Wallace, persu

Watson was his favorite artist. Unfortunately, Watson had retired, and Wallace had been turned down multiple times when seeking a painting. It was a small regret for him. Unexpectedly, Christopher had managed to compensate for that regret. "Did you put a lot of effort into convincing him?" Wallace looked at Christopher, unable to resist asking. Christopher showed a faint smile, "Not really. Since you've always liked Mr. Watson's works, I arranged for this painting just for you." "I really like this painting." Wallace was somewhat amazed, "How did you manage to persuade Mr. Watson to paint?" "Mr. Watson saw my sincere attitude and was moved by it, so he agreed." Christopher said slowly. Next to him, Lora tugged at Wallace's sleeve, "Dad, Christopher has been pleading with Mr. Watson since six months ago for this painting. He made countless trips, and finally, Mr. Watson agreed..." Christopher inte

Christopher grabbed her by the throat and violently flung her aside. Serena was thrown off course, causing the knife that was originally headed for his chest to veer off, slashing across his arm. Instantly, a deep crimson stream of blood emerged. Serena, in a frenzy, lunged at him again. "Beast! Die! You must die! I'll avenge Maddie!" However, security guards intervened, forcefully restraining her. They confiscated the knife from Serena and pinned her to the ground, swiftly dragging her away. Serena's curses continued until she vanished, her anguished cries echoing in the hall. After Serena's voice faded, an eerie silence settled over the banquet scene. All eyes shifted between Wallace and Christopher, awaiting their reactions. After a pause, Christopher spoke slowly, gesturing with a bow. "I apologize for the disturbance. The banquet ends here. Please, everyone, go home." As he uttered these words, his expression stiffened, unable to muster e