Dumping My Billionaire Ex

Ava screamed and turned her face away after being slapped. Tilda was smug and was about to reprimand her.

Ava glared at her and raised her hand as well. Tilda's face was suddenly burning

ng with pain.

Tilda covered her face and looked at Ava in disbelief. "How dare

e you!"

Ava snorted coldly and placed her hands on her hips. "You can hit me, but I can't hit you? What kind of logic is that?"

After saying that, she stretched out the half of her face that was red from the slap and pointed at Tilda. "My face is worth tens of millions. Tell me, are you going to compensate me or apologize?"

Ava's arrogance had already made Tilda very angry. Now, she was even showing off her face and the resources she had. snatched from Tilda. Tilda was furious and slapped Ava again. Ava was not easy to deal with. The two of them immediately started fighting.

Tilda was used to living a pampered life, so she could not win over Ava who had struggled to live all her life.

After a while, Tilda's hair was messed up. Her clothes were also torn. Even her face was scratched. She was pressed to the ground by Ava like a rag

The assistant hated Tilda's oppression and humiliation. She curled up at the side and did not go forward. The others had more or less been looked down upon by Tilda before. They all watched from afar. Some even hid in another place to avoid being implicated. The fight only ended when Shirley arrived.

Tilda, who was in a sorry state, was pulled up by someone. She felt her scalp hurt, her face hurt, and her entire body hurt. She could not even stand steadily.

Shirley looked at her in disdain and handed her a mirror. "Take a good look at yourself!"

Tilda looked into the mirror and saw a lunatic with messy hair, messy clothes, and a swollen face crying.

She thought, 'Is this lunatic... me?"

She couldn't believe it. She ran a hand through her hair. The lunatic in the mirror touched her hair as well. She grinned. The lunatic with the bruised mouth also grinned.

Tilda couldn't take it anymore. She threw away the mirror, covered his face, and screamed.

She thought, 'How did I become like this?'

She had always worn the cleanest and most beautiful clothes when she went out. Her makeup was exquisite and appropriate, and she would never even have dark circles under her eyes. Her hair was also neat and tidy. She felt that she was supposed to be stunning and bright.

"Stop shouting." Shirley said impatiently, but she did not even bother to look at her. Her eyes landed on Ava. "How is Ava going to appear on camera tomorrow after you beat her up like that? What if the investors are not satisfied? Tilda, do you have a brain?"

Tilda turned to look at Ava. Other than the palm print on her face, Ava did not look much of a mess. Her clothes were intact, and her hair was not messy.

Compared to Tilda, there was no loss for Ava at all. Tilda felt that it was extremely unfair.

Shirley couldn't be bothered with Tilda. She was busy applying ice bags and medicine to Ava.

Even so, she still felt that it was not enough. She wanted to hire a professional doctor to take a look at Ava. She turned to call the doctor.

Tilda watched in a daze as Shirley ran in and out. In the past, Shirley had only been so attentive to her.

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She thought, "How can people change so quickly? Shirley is actually so biased!"

Tilda started hating Shirley.

"Don't think that it's unfair. You've been in this circle for so many years. You should know that people in this circle have always only praised the valuables. Useless people are meaningless to Shirley. She can't even be bothered to look at them!" Ava had come to her at some point and whispered into her ear to educate her.

Tilda clenched her fists again and glared at Ava.

Ava giggled and tilted her face, looking like she was saying. "What can you do to me?"

Tilda's fists were almost crushed, but she could not hit Ava again.

Shirley had already said that if Ava was hurt again, she would sue Tilda.

If that was the case, her reputation would be completely ruined.

After enduring it for a while, Tilda retracted her fist and left the company after much effort.

After getting into the van, she started crying. When she thought of all the grievances she had suffered, she became hysterical. It was not until she was tired of crying that she slowly stopped sobbing and took a tissue to wipe her tears.

When she looked up, she saw her assistant looking at her. She frowned again. She wanted to scold the assistant for being blind since she didn't comfort her.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

The assistant spoke before she could. "Shirley called just now and said that it's a waste for you to use the van since you don't currently have any projects. It'll be taken back tomorrow."

Tilda felt speechless. She almost couldn't catch her breath. She raised her hand high and really wanted to slap her

assistant.

The assistant was speechless. "Don't blame me. This was Shirley's idea. Why don't you get angry at Shirley!"

Tilda thought, 'Even a mere assistant dares to diss me. How rude!'

Tilda was so angry that her face contorted.

In the end, she could only smash her fist on the van.

She finally understood what it meant to be an underdog.

She thought, "These damned bastards actually dare to treat me like this! I am definitely taking revenge!

After a long time, she said a location and shouted, "Drive!"

Tilda went to an investor's house. This investor had previously bought five movies in one go and chose Tilda to be the protagonist of three of them.

Tilda cleaned herself up briefly. However, the injuries on her face could not be covered. She could only put on sunglasses and a mask.

Fortunately, it was not deliberate to dress like this, so it wouldn't make the investor feel disrespectful.

In the past, no matter where Tilda went, Shirley would make arrangements in advance and have the assistant send her there on time. Tilda only needed to make herself presentable. Now, she had to make a call personally to meet

someone.

In order to meet the investor, she made no less than 20 calls. After a lot of effort, she was finally able to meet the investor with Edwin's name.

Even though Tilda was angry, she could only endure it.

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She wanted her projects back. She wanted to return to her peak.

The investor was from Vintar. He was dressed casually as he sat in a room while drinking coffee.

Tilda walked over and called out in a particularly clear voice, "Mr. Buckley."

Drake Buckley looked up and frowned when he saw her outfit. He did not say anything and only said, "Come and have

some coffee.

Tilda walked over and sat opposite him.

She placed her hands on the coffee table as elegantly as possible. 'Mr. Buckley, the movies you gave me previously... You know that I'm the most responsible for my work. My experience is better than Ava's. Coupled with my reputation, if you let me be the female lead again, I'll definitely perform better than Ava."

When Drake heard this, he sized her up from head to toe. He stuffed a small and exquisite pipe into his mouth and took two puffs.

He blew out a mouthful of smoke. "Tilda, it's fine to give this movie to you, but you should know that Ava has paid a price to get this film. If you can pay your price, it's fine with me."

Tilda could not understand what he meant. She could only look at him. However, she saw him wink at her suggestively and point at her chest.

Tilda held her chest immediately. Drake smiled and expressed that he would not do anything except kiss.

The moment his hand touched her body, Tilda's entire body tensed up. She gathered all the strength in her body in her hands and wanted to slap the shit out of Drake. However, she put away that thought immediately after.

She had no options left. If she didn't give Drake what he wanted, it would really be over for Tilda.

She thought of Shirley's bias and Ava's arrogance and felt that only by becoming popular again could she take revenge on these people.

She had no choice but to lower her hand and close her eyes while suppressing her disgust. She allowed Drake to do whatever he wanted.

Drake's toad-like palm moved up from her chest and tore off her mask.

"What the hell!" Tilda was trembling when she suddenly heard this.