Chapter 273:
Mabel’s brow furrowed as she picked up her phone, silenced the music, and snapped, “Why are you shouting so
early? Don’t you have anything better to do?” Her assistant shrank back, eyes wide with fear. Mabel grabbed her
glass and demanded, “Getsmilk.”
The assistant, flustered, dropped her purse, grabbed the milk box, and quickly filled the glass. She then handed
it to Mabel with trembling hands. Mabel enjoyed keeping her assistant busy. After a sip of milk, her mood
improved, and she inquired calmly, “What's the fuss about?”
The assistant blurted out, “Mabel, they've cut you from the variety show!”
“What? Why?” Mabel exclaimed, accidentally spilling milk everywhere. “I don’t know,” the assistant stammered.
“I asked, but they wouldn't tell me.”
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Mabel sat stunned as a sense of dread washed over her. After a moment of silence, she sighed and said, “It's
okay. Let them cancel it. We have other plans. We don’t need this.”
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“Right, we don’t need this,” the assistant agreed, smiling. Just then, the assistant’s phone chimed. It was Aylin
calling. Once she said hello, Aylin’s questioning voice cthrough.
“Who on earth has Mabel angered? Why has her new album been removed from the internet? We can’t find it
anywhere.”
The assistant glanced at Mabel with a panicked expression, unsure of what to say. Mabel overheard Aylin’s words
and thought she was joking. She stood up, grabbed the assistant’s phone, and said sternly, “My album can’t be
deleted from the internet.”
Aylin, furious, laughed dryly. “Humph. Check for yourself. Can you find your album? I've contacted the distributor.
He said you crossed someone you shouldn't have, and your album has to be banned.”
Mabel still didn’t believe it. She searched online and discovered her album was indeed gone. There wasn’t any
news about it anywhere else either.
Before Mabel could respond, Aylin added, “I just got word that several media outlets are canceling their
cooperation with you.”
Mabel finally sensed something was wrong. She asked in fear, “Aylin, what's really going on?”
Aylin sighed. “I'll ask around. For now, stay put in the hotel. Spaparazzi have caught wind of this and are
waiting for you nearby.”
After hanging up, Mabel was filled with fear. Seeing Mabel’s reaction, the assistant beceven more terrified.
Mabel often took out her anger on her, the mere assistant. In this situation, would Mabel go so far as to harm
her?
Ignoring her assistant, Mabel focused on what Aylin had said. Who could she have crossed? Mabel couldn't make
sense of it.
The next morning, Mabel received a message from Aylin stating that her deals and endorsements were being
canceled one after another. By the afternoon, she had no work left.
Mabel was on the verge of a breakdown. Her new album had brought her great success in the entertainment
industry, but now it had all vanished. Shortly after, Aylin sent another message to Mabel. “You've upset
someone, and now you're banned across the internet.”
Mabel fell apart completely. She called Aylin, and as soon as the call connected, she shouted, “I didn’t offend
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Aylin sighed and replied, “I don’t know who you might have offended, but | suspect it has something to do with
your sister, Elyse.”
“Elyse? Why?” Mabel asked, puzzled. “Who would benefit from deleting your album?” Aylin speculated.
Mabel slowly started to regain her composure. “Who else but Jayden could have blocked her on the Internet? Did
Jayden do this to placate Elyse?”
Upon realizing the truth, Mabel couldn't bear it. She hurled her phone to the floor, smashing its screen.
“Ah, Elyse, you bitch! How dare you do this to me!” she screamed, her eyes blazing with anger. If Elyse were
there, Mabel would have torn her apart.
The assistant stood to the side, terrified. Mabel looked unhinged. The assistant worried that if she drew the
lunatic’s attention, she could get hurt.
Mabel tugged at her hair and paced the room. Finally, with her hair disheveled, she turned to her assistant,
saying, “Call Aylin again. | can’t let Elyse ruin my career. | have to reclaim what's mine.”
The assistant meekly nodded and dialed Aylin’s number.