"I took them." But the assistant was a little worried. "Isn't this pushing it a little too far?"
She had just been outside, using deceptive angles to take a lot of suggestive photos.
If Sharon Thorne posted them online, it would definitely cause a huge uproar, and her own fame would rise with the tide.
But the photos themselves were fake. If they were exposed, Sharon Thorne's fate would be worse than just having her reputation ruined.
The assistant hesitated, wondering if she should really give the photos to Sharon Thorne.
However, Sharon Thorne was already lost in her dream of marrying into a wealthy and powerful family.
When she saw her assistant was reluctant to give her the photos, her face darkened. She couldn't help but snap, "What are you afraid of? In this godforsaken backwater, we're lucky our phones even have a charge. Besides, I'll just play the victim on Weibo, and my group of idiot fans will definitely go flame Gabriel Sinclair's comments section."
