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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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With my face, even if I can’t be the main lead, I can still do the second or third female lead.”

Wilton turned to her and said, “The assistant director originally wanted you to play the third female lead,

but apparently, the two scriptwriters objected. It took a lot of effort to convince the crew to let you have

a part.”

Ivy was fuming. “Who are these scriptwriters?”

“One of them is Rosalynn. The other is your sister,” Wilton answered.

Ivy’s eyes widened. “They’re the scriptwriters for the TV drama?” she asked in disbelief.

“Yes,” Wilson confirmed.

“I heard that this TV drama was a adaptation. Rosalynn is the author of that . Your sister

was hired by one of the investors.

The two of them have a lot of power in the crew.”

Shadows crossed Ivy’s features, her expression darkening.

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Of all people, it had to be those two.

Ivy thought of how her marriage was ruined by Tilda. Fury rushed through her.

“Dad, can you believe that? First, Tilda destroyed my marriage, and now she’s out to sabotage my

career. She clearly targeting me. Aren’t you just going to let this go?”

Her complaints caused Wilton’s brows to furrow. “Ivy, you’re an excellent dancer, and you’re majoring in

it. Why are you so bent on pursuing acting? If you don’t want the role, you can refuse. You don’t have

to join the cast.”

Hearing this, Ivy couldn’t help but blurt out angrily, “I can’t accept that! Dad, my reputation was already

ruined, thanks to Tilda.

I have no other choice but to accomplish something to make everyone look up at me again! That’s why

being an actress is the fastest and easiest way. I can be famous as soon as possible! This is my

opportunity to restore my reputation! Don’t you see that?”

However, Wilton seemed to disagree. “Ivy, different professions have their own rules. You don’t even

have a background in acting. How are you so sure that you can easily be a famous actress? It won’t be

as effortless as you may have anticipated. If you want to restore your reputation, why don’t you do what

you’re good at? Dance well and perform on a bigger stage so that more people will know you. Isn’t that

the sensible thing to do?”

Ivy retorted, “Dad, you don’t understand. No matter how well I dance, my popularity won’t go as high

compared to when I became a successful actress! Tell me this. How many of those famous actresses

do you know are really skillful and excellent? They were only getting projects and advertisements either

because of their strong backers, or they were spending money themselves. As long as the companies

behind them get their fill, they don’t care if the actresses under them are actually good or not!”

Wilton got her point, but he still didn’t want to agree.

Renata, who had been silent all the time, chimed in, “Wilton, since this is what she wants, why don’t

you just let her do it? Are you going to hurt Ivy’s feelings and deprive her of an opportunity just because

Tilda is against it? Don’t you want her to be able to restore her reputation? I think you are being unfair.”

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Wilton glanced at her with a cold snort and said unhappily, “Renata, for so many years, I’ve only been

partial to Ivy. Don’t you realize that?”

Renata responded, “Really? Tilda destroyed Ivy’s marriage. But did you ever blame Tilda for it? Is that

what you call being partial to Ivy? Although they are not from the same mother, the blood of the Larson

family flows in their veins. But Tilda hates Ivy so much that she makes her look like a joke in the upper

class of Skrix. After being involved in such a mess, no wealthy families will be willing to accept Ivy in

the future unless she redeems herself in a grand way!”

Her words just made Wilton’s face darken even more.

Before he could say anything, Ivy added, “That’s exactly what I am talking about! Dad, do you know

that even lowly commoners dishonor me so casually now? I have suffered so much grievance, and you

won’t even get justice for me!”

The two echoed with each other, ganging up on Wilton.