The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy - C.291: 268: Should I call you Sister-in-law?

The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

C.291: 268: Should I call you Sister-in-law?
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Daisy Zane stayed in the office for half a class period, and when she came out, she went straight to the rooftop.

As she pushed open the door to the rooftop, she dialed Holt Lawrenceā€™s number.

She heard the sound of the phone connecting, and also saw Olivia Lane looking down from the rooftop.

Olivia Lane turned around when she heard the door opening.

Daisy Zane looked at her, her eyebrows raised slightly, and closed the door behind her.

Just as she was about to speak, Holt Lawrence picked up the call and began to speak excitedly: ā€œNana, did you come to Celestial Pivot? Are you at the ground floor? Iā€™ll come and fetch you.ā€

Daisy Zane walked up to Olivia Lane while listening to Holt Lawrence speak. As if she hadnā€™t heard him, in a calm voice she said, ā€œHelp me investigate a person.ā€

Holt Lawrence: .

ā€œWilliam Butch, 15 years old, a student of Gathering Joy Private Class 36.ā€ Daisy Zane continued, ā€œI want all the information. Family, experience, including his interpersonal relationships at school. Also, the people he often comes into contact with, their impressions of him, and their evaluation.ā€

Olivia Lane looked at her, her gaze deepened.

ā€œWho is this person? Heā€™s only fifteen, is it related to us?ā€ Holt Lawrence asked.

ā€œIā€™m doing someone a favor.ā€ Daisy Zane looked at Olivia Lane and gave her an amused smirk.

Holt Lawrence: ā€œā€¦Arenā€™t you tired? Youā€™re so busy with your own matters, yet youā€™re still helping others.ā€

ā€œIā€™ve been rather free recently.ā€ Daisy Zane replied, ā€œJust right to find something to do. To kill some time.ā€

ā€œIf you are free, come and help me out at Celestial Pivot for a couple of days.ā€ chuckled: ā€œGet it done for me as soon as possible.ā€

ā€œUnderstood.ā€ Holt Lawrence replied, ā€œYour problem is urgent; Iā€™ll have to release the info tonight.ā€

ā€œHold on to the intel, I donā€™t have a computer on hand.ā€

ā€œOkay.ā€

After hanging up the phone, Daisy Zane looked at Olivia Lane and asked, ā€œWhat are you doing here?ā€

ā€œWhy are you here?ā€ Olivia Lane countered.

ā€œMaking a phone call.ā€

ā€œCanā€™t you find a secluded area to make your call secretly?ā€

ā€œI thought there would be no one here.ā€ Daisy Zane replied with a smile.

ā€œBut you were talking in front of me.ā€

ā€œThatā€™s right, someone overheard the call.ā€ The look in Daisy Zaneā€™s eyes turned cold like a sharp sword directly pointed at Olivia Lane, ā€œSo, should I eliminate a witness?ā€

Olivia Lane was taken aback by her statement and involuntarily took a step back.

Daisy Zane immediately took a step forward.

ā€œWhat are you trying to pull?ā€

Daisy Zane looked at her for a moment, and then she started to laugh.

Olivia Lane:

Even though Daisy Zane was laughing, she still gave off a chill and steady aura. ā€œWhy are you laughing? You are not allowed to laugh!ā€ Olivia Lane complained.

ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll stop laughing.ā€ Daisy Zane said, still smiling.

ā€œWhat are you trying to do, fool me!ā€ Olivia Lane looked at her for a moment, then covered Daisy Zaneā€™s mouth with her hand, ā€œStop laughing!ā€

Daisy Zane raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with amusement as she watched her. She pulled Olivia Laneā€™s hand down, no longer teasing her, and tousled Olivia Laneā€™s hair lightly: ā€œOkay, I wonā€™t laugh.ā€

Olivia Lane hmphed, ignored her, and continued to look down at the playground from the rooftop.

Daisy Zane also stopped talking, observing the students on the playground, their running, and playing around.

Not only their class, but others had P.E. too.

Turner Daniel and George Dunn were playing basketball with the students, all decked out in school uniforms; it felt perfectly natural.

A gaggle of teenage girls surrounded them, squealing from time to time.

Celeste Martin was also on the bleachers, the center of another group of boys and girls, all filled with laughter and easy camaraderie.

Watching from the rooftop, Daisy Zane and Amelie Quentin kept their eyes on the scene. Suddenly, Amelie asked, ā€œDo you have a quarrel with Celeste Martin? Why does she always seem to target you in her remarks?ā€

ā€œI met her when filming the show. How could we possibly have any beef?ā€ Daisy responded nonchalantly.

It was simply Celesteā€™s ego; she was used to being in the spotlight. But when Daisy showed up, Celeste was forced to share that spotlight and the attention she was used to all for herself. Celeste was simply miffed.

Especially since the day we all went out to dinner together before filming the show, everyone ā€” George, Director Nash, the staff, even the rest of the cast ā€” was so courteous and respectful to me.

Weā€™re all in the entertainment industry after all.

Daisy was a show scriptwriter of The Celestial Pivot fame. Who wouldnā€™t want to get on her good side?

With all the attention Daisy was receiving, naturally the spotlight shone a little less on Celeste.

It was understandable that Celeste, who was used to being the center of attention since young, was not thrilled about this sudden change.

Therefore, Daisy didnā€™t hold it against her.

However, Daisy was wary of Jessica Maxwell. She had the feeling that the girl had a grudge against her.

No matter what Daisy did, Jessica seemed to take an instant dislike.

ā€œDo you know why Jessica dislikes you?ā€ Amelie asked.

ā€œWhy?ā€ Daisy asked, looking at her.

ā€œApart from the possibility that she might be trolling you online, thereā€™s another reason,ā€ Amelie answered. ā€œSheā€™s the cousin of Bonnie Maxwell. Do you know who Bonnie Maxwell is?ā€

Daisy:

Daisy typically kept her emotions to herself, so Amelie didnā€™t know if she recognized the name or not.

ā€œShe is the young lady of the Maxwell family. You know them, right? They are close with the Clark family.ā€

Daisy noticed Amelieā€™s excitement, her face lighting up with curiosity. The little girlā€¦

Amelie bent down and whispered into her ear, ā€œBonnie is always visiting the Clark family. Even Iā€™ve heard about it. A lot of people in Imperial Capital claim that Bonnie is the future Mrs. Kevin Clark.ā€

Seeing a mischievous glint in Amelieā€™s eyes, Daisy chuckled and said, ā€œWhat are you trying to say?ā€

Amelie smiled roguishly: ā€œFrom what I hear, Kevin favor a variety of partners. There are a lot of women by his side.ā€

ā€œAnd then?ā€

ā€œPerhaps you should consider our Lane family,ā€ suggested Amelie, her smile widening. ā€œMy brother is very handsome, extremely gentle and he leads a very clean private life. Besides, when it comes to status, our family can hold its own against the Clark family.ā€

ā€œAh, so you want me to be your sister-in-law.ā€

Amelie scratched her cheeklist, turned her gaze away as though uninterested, and nonchalantly said, ā€œI just think youā€™re a good person.ā€

ā€œOh,ā€ Daisy pulled out her cell phone and randomly tapped on it a couple of times. Putting it to her ear, she said, ā€œIā€™ll ask Kevin if heā€™s cool with it.ā€

ā€˜I !!!ā€ Amelieā€™s eyes grew wide with shock. After a moment of stunned silence, she immediately tried to snatch the phone out of Daisyā€™s hands, ā€œI was just kidding! You canā€™t go tattling like that! Donā€™t tell him, donā€™t tell him!ā€

As Amelie lunged to grab the cell phone, Daisy easily held it out of her reach with one hand, while wrapping the other arm around Amelieā€™s neck. Daisy pocketed her phone ā€” which hadnā€™t dialed any number ā€” inside her uniform, and then pinched Amelieā€™s cheeks while saying, ā€œLittle girl, when your Third Uncle gets mad, everyone within a hundred miles will suffer. So behave, and donā€™t speak ill of me.ā€

ā€œLet go of me first.ā€™

ā€œPromise me you wonā€™t go blabbering nonsense first.ā€ Daisy pinched her cheek again.

Amelie, her waist bent from Daisyā€™s hold, grasped at Daisyā€™s clothes. She reluctantly said, ā€œI wonā€™t say it anymore.ā€

Daisy gave a soft laugh and let go.

The moment she was released, Amelie, like a kitten, lifted her hands and began to slap harmlessly at Daisy, ā€œAh, how dare you bully me, how dare you bully me.ā€

Amelieā€™s playful hits couldnā€™t even be classified as tickling, so Daisy just sat there, laughing as Amelie vented her frustration.

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