Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 281 - 204: Caught on Camera, So Make It Public

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Chapter 281: Chapter 204: Caught on Camera, So Make It Public

"Who does she think she is? Is being a regular guest something to brag about?? Kylie just slipped up, who is she trying to show off to?"

"I’m just saying, some people rely on their fading fame to bully others, no wonder they’re still not popular at their age!"

"This old hag, seriously, what kind of trash did the production team hire?"

"Kylie should snap back! So what if she didn’t do a good job? It’s just a show, is there any need to take it so seriously!"

"Haha, it’s so obvious she’s a middle-aged woman whose marriage isn’t harmonious, jealous of Kylie being young and popular, so she acts all sour."

That’s when many lurkers started commenting.

"Lucy Sterling is a veteran star, alright? She was acting when you weren’t even born! When she won awards, you were probably just starting elementary school!"

"Even veteran actors are being mocked by so-called younger fans? Does your Kylie have any noteworthy work?"

"I don’t think she said anything too over the line, why are you all getting so worked up? I’ll just say it, Kylie Kendrick is a nobody, useless everywhere, the fans are true to the idol, totally unworthy of their reputation!"

"Why are you all being so passive-aggressive here, while you’re insulting, that Kendall girl still has to call her sister, it’s hilarious, the emperor isn’t anxious but the eunuchs are."

"If you can’t do something, then don’t do it, damn it! Insisting on showing off and now causing trouble for the show, just to gain favor with Best Actor Fairchild, I’m dying of laughter. If I had such a coworker, they’d drive me insane."

"It’s like agreeing to a task, but still having to clean up her mess, Sterling is really unlucky!"

Kylie’s fans found themselves speechless, their arrogant attitude instantly deflated by the crowd.

The scene shifted to the segment where Maeve Lane and Julian Fairchild were chopping trees together, and a lot of haters started commenting when they saw Julian telling Maeve to rest.

"Needing help with such a small task! Even more pretentious than Kylie Kendrick!"

"I’ve never liked Maeve Lane, I don’t even know why she’s getting so much attention, isn’t it just because she’s a bit good-looking? Nothing but a pretty face."

"And Best Actor Fairchild too, don’t know what’s gotten into him, all he does is help Maeve Lane. Has he been bewitched?"

"Haha, Maeve even refused. Go ahead and act dramatic, trying to stand out is just showing off beyond her means!"

But upon seeing the next scene, they were left speechless.

Because with one swing of the ax, Maeve Lane chopped down a tree...

A wave of coldness swept through the haters, especially when the show’s camera gave a close-up of Maeve’s eyes.

Excitement, thrill, unsatisfied desire, wanting more, just this?

All these mixed emotions were vividly conveyed with just a casual glance.

If these skills were used to fight... The haters shuddered inexplicably.

The screen comments stalled for a moment, then someone posted:

"Did Maeve Lane used to train?"

"Super strength, if it were me, I probably wouldn’t have such strength..."

"So she really wanted Julian Fairchild to take a break, Maeve Lane is genuinely capable."

"Why are the haters silent now, are they scared?"

"Haha, I bet if they encountered her in reality, they wouldn’t dare say anything."

Back at "The Serene Homestead," Julian Fairchild went inside to rest, while Maeve Lane had to continue chopping wood, preparing firewood.

"The show is quite authentic, actually making these stars do laborious work."

"True, say no more, Maeve Lane looks quite competent, her hands look so delicate, how can she have such strength?"

Then the camera focused more on Julian Fairchild, the curtain by the window sill gently fluttered, the sunlight swayed, making the room alternately bright and dim, the man reclined on a bamboo chair, hands gently resting on the armrest, light green veins slightly bulging, looking very strong.

The photographer gave a close-up.

The tone of the screen comments instantly changed:

"See no evil, hear no evil!"

"Why can someone’s hands be so... seductive."

"Oh no, I’m so envious of Best Actor Fairchild’s future girlfriend, being held by such hands around her slim waist, looking at those veins and muscles, he should be able to lift and kiss, right."

"Damn, sis, here’s the pen, write for me immediately! Update quickly!"

"My innocence is gone, as a hand enthusiast, Julian Fairchild’s hands are simply top-notch!!"

"Wah wah wah, yet another man I can’t have."

"Tears of frustration slipping out of the mouth corner."

The autumn air was fresh, occasionally an unknown bird or two would glide over the lake, their vibrant green forms extremely charming, a gentle breeze blew, lifting Maeve Lane’s hair, she seemed tired from chopping wood, sitting there to rest, and the photographer gave her a close-up.