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Some people even started to criticize the runway show that she debuted at the peak of her career. They claimed that the runway show was unprofessional and lacking in standards. This incident also caused her to be labeled as a ‘manipulative b*tch’ and ‘freeloader’.

Bailey sat beside Natalia. The more Bailey read, the angrier she became. On the other hand, Natalia was much calmer.

“Don’t take it too seriously, Bailey. Trust me. Soon, I’ll pay them back everything a hu ...

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