All Chapters of Divorce That Scumbag And Take The Lead: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Barry chimed in from the side: "The movie is nearly two hours long. To shorten the entire plot coherently to half an hour, of course changes need to be made. Eulalia, don't talk nonsense. We gave the script to your agent. You never came to rehearse with us, and now you're trying to argue?""I never came to rehearse with you?" Eulalia smiled playfully.Barry's eyes were clearly evasive, but she was facing away from the camera and wasn't afraid of being caught. She said confidently, "All of us actors participate in this variety show based on our real abilities. Unlike some people who have no acting skills and don't even try, relying on underhanded methods and connections."Eulalia calmly adjusted the wooden hairpin on her head: "A brain is a good thing to have. It's not too late for you to develop one." This sentence was directed at Steele.After Eulalia left the stage, Steele finally spoke up: "Barry, are you sure what we're doing won't cause trouble?""What trouble could it cause? Wha

"You mean she..." Percival's dry lips trembled."What?" Oliver looked at Percival in confusion, trying to read his expression.Percival's face remained as deep and calm as ever, but looking closer, you could see something flickering in his bloodshot eyes. His dark pupils seemed to dance with an unsteady light.Percival lowered his gaze and ultimately said nothing."It's nothing." He was preparing for the worst outcome.If it really was Eulalia, he had to hold onto her tightly, even if it cost him his life.For Percival, Eulalia was a lifeline - a floating plank in choppy seas.He still had selfish thoughts. He could hide and watch Eulalia from afar without disturbing her, but he couldn't bear to see her with another man. That would be worse than death.If he could choose how to die...He hoped Eulalia would be the one to kill him. Otherwise, he'd die with regrets, living a life worse than death.Percival was now certain that the "Eulalia" in the video was really her.Since Eulalia had

Percival's gaze moved past Victor, landing on Eulalia as she gracefully walked into view.She was wearing an oversized men's white shirt that hung down to her thighs, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her long, straight legs delicate and smooth.Eulalia had just showered and washed her hair. Her long locks were loosely tied up with a disposable hair tie, still damp at the nape of her neck. A few wet strands fell around her face, adding to her allure.Percival had imagined a dozen ways he might see Eulalia again, but he never expected it to be like this - in the most gut-wrenching way possible.This was their long-awaited reunion: her appearing in another man's room, wearing his clothes, bare-legged, in a way Percival had never seen before.In that moment, it felt like his heart was being stabbed by a thousand tiny pins. The pain was so intense he couldn't even feel his heartbeat. Breathing became difficult, and his eyes reddened as he struggled for air.Perci

Getting kidnapped, tortured until your fingers are ruined, hypnotized and messed with like an idiot, then having your baby killed and your legs crippled - that's some serious shit!Some things just don't deserve forgiveness, and it's not about being magnanimous or whatever. Everyone's got their own limits. She suffered through all that crap alone and died in that big fire. Why the hell should she forgive the person who drove her to death step by step?Eulalia took out her disposable hair tie, fixing her hair as she said, "I guess I could forgive you... if you really want me to."For a split second, Percival was speechless. The sudden glimmer of hope was so unexpected he could hardly believe it.But then Eulalia casually tossed the hair tie into the river. "Go fish it out. If you find it, I'll forgive you. How's that sound?"How the hell was he supposed to find such a tiny hair tie in the river? With all the crap and mud down there, he'd need ten hands to have any chance.The hair tie

The flames leaping from the edge of the wok lit up Victor's face and sparkled in Eulalia's eyes.Victor had been focused on tossing the wok. He'd seen a post online about the sexiest things a man can do, and one of them was stir-frying.He was totally absorbed in it, but as time went on, his expression grew more and more uncomfortable. The wok handle suddenly felt scorching in his grip, and he nearly flung the food right out of the pan.Eulalia wanted to laugh but didn't call him out. Pretending not to notice his awkwardness, she changed the subject: "Where's the tableware?"Victor plated up the green pepper and pork stir-fry and quietly walked over to the cabinet above Eulalia. Worried the door might hit her head, he gently placed his hand on top of it."Here," Victor said as he took out the tableware. Eulalia was so close he could smell her shampoo.Realizing they used the same shampoo and had the same scent made Victor feel even closer to her. His ears twitched slightly as he quick