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Chapter 442: I Want to Steal Her Heart.
Chapter 442: I Want to Steal Her Heart.
"Huh—"
The actress let out a pitiful laugh.
Her gaze lowered, and the light in her pupils once again faded into nothingness.
The effects of the Dream Color Elixir dominated her once more, plunging the young woman into the void of fantasy.
Savat immediately roared:
"You damn scoundrel!"
"Do you think this will stop me from prying open your mouth?"
Just then, Remstar rushed forward.
She looked at the actress in Savat's hands, her tone and expression conveying an incomprehensible sentiment:
"Lily, why is it you?"
"Shouldn't you be rehearsing with the others? Why... why are you here, doing this?"
"..."
Witnessing this, Lindsay understood.
Remstar knew this kidnapper! Uncertain of the situation, he turned to Wah Wah Wah beside him:
"Do they know each other?"
"How would I know?" Wah Wah Wah shrugged, her eyebrows raised, "I haven't been in the Blue Zone for some time, so I'm not clear on these twists and turns."
Seeing this, Finbhrum stepped forward.
The theater owner clarified Lindsay's confusion:
"Lily Comer, she's an acquaintance of Remstar's and an actress at the Finbhrum Theater."
"But because of her acting style and Remstar's fame, she's been rather obscure."
As Finbhrum introduced her, Lily, who had been immersed in the fantasy, suddenly snapped out of it due to Remstar's persistent questioning.
She glared at him with contempt and hatred in her voice:
"Get lost!"
"No matter who comes, I don't need your fake concern!"
Then, the young woman completely lost her mind, babbling incoherently about love and even the stage and script.
Savat forcefully restrained her:
"Damn it!"
He cursed.
Killing her would be easy, but she was the most crucial criminal at the scene and couldn't be dealt with casually.
"Sigh—"
Seeing this, Finbhrum let out a soft sigh and walked over:
"Since she's an actress, I should take some responsibility."
The essence of his emotions instantly suppressed the frenzied young woman.
Immediately, a cold soul tendril drilled into her shell.
Lily shivered.
The fantasy effect brought by the elixir froze, leaving her in a state of hypothermia.
Finbhrum spoke:
"Speak, Lily, what exactly are you up to here?"
"..."
The young woman trembled and replied:
"I, I just wanted everyone to see me."
"We're both Stage 5 actresses, so why can't I get everyone's attention?"
Hearing this response, Savat's face darkened, almost dripping with ink:
"You kidnapped Kuwait's Miss just to attract attention?"
Lily struggled,
"No, it's not that..."
Her face showed signs of struggle.
The words that followed were obviously taboo to her, as her heart desperately resisted revealing the answer.
Finbhrum's cold voice sounded again:
"Speak up."
"..."
The cold soul tendril nearly froze the young woman, and she dumbly said:
"I want to steal her heart."
"Her experiences are very similar to Lily Danne and Adores. If I can get her emotions, I can perfectly portray the script and earn the audience's cheers."
"The attention that gathers around Remstar will naturally shift to me."
"..."
Stealing her heart.
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of those present varied.
Some understood, some expressed anger, and some felt a chill down their spines.
But on Fenbul, the theater owner, only a hint of regret could be seen.
Fenbul spoke up:
"I understand your answer."
"However, it's unfortunate that from now on, the contract between Fenbul Theater and you is terminated."
"This month's wages will be settled before the 15th of next month."
Tears instantly welled up in the young woman's eyes.
She wanted to rush up and hug Fenbul's legs, but Savat firmly held her down, and she could only struggle in place, crying and pleading:
"Mr. Fenbul, forgive me!"
"Please, please! I... I was just momentarily bewitched!"
Fenbul didn't even bother to turn around and left the theater.
The young woman desperately shouted:
"Mr. Fenbul, Mr. Fenbul!"
"I was wrong..."
Slap!
A loud slap echoed across the young woman's face.
Just as she was crying and pleading, Remstar approached her, without hesitation, and slapped her.
Then, Remstar also turned away, following Fenbul's figure and leaving this absurd and laughable theater.
"..."
The young woman, pinned to the ground, couldn't make another sound.
She stared blankly at the two of them leaving, her expression becoming dazed.
But this time, her confusion didn't come from the drug; it was from the despair sinking into her heart.
At this moment, Savat spoke up:
"Speak up, where's Miss Kuwait?"
"Be honest now, and I can help you get a reduced sentence."
The young woman's body relaxed, and she stared blankly at the room next to her, murmuring:
"The Rose Curtain Preparation Room..."
"It's right there."
Savat gave a signal to his two companions.
The blue-robed leader, after careful consideration, made the following decision:
"The Art Association will not restrict the freedom of any citizen."
"But before she leaves, we must record it, and we'll promptly inform Mr. Kuwait."
(End of Chapter)
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