Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 177: Hitting Someone

"I... I didn’t even go out yesterday..." Sweet innocently looked at Moira Young, acting more innocent than anyone else.

"No wonder you two didn’t come down for dinner last night, so it was you who hit her! Moira Young, why did you hit Sweet? What did Sweet do to offend you?" Elena took the lead, assuming that it was Moira Young who hit her.

Moira Young initially wanted to argue, but seeing everyone else pointing fingers at her, she suddenly didn’t feel like explaining anymore.

"I didn’t hit her." Moira Young’s tone began to turn somewhat cold.

"Sweet, why did Moira Young hit you?" someone asked.

Sweet was taken aback by the question, her mind spinning as she tried hard to come up with a reasonable explanation.

"She said that after this show airs, she’ll be a superstar and can hit whoever she wants..." Sweet struggled for a long time but couldn’t come up with a good reason, but the others didn’t care if the reason was valid or not.

"Oh Moira Young! You’ve only been on the show for a few days and you think you’re going to become an international superstar? In terms of singing and dancing, who can you beat? Don’t think just because the dance teacher praised you a few times yesterday, you’re sky-high!" Elena’s words hit right at her own sore spot, as she was most sensitive about dancing, wondering why the dance teacher looked favorably upon Moira Young despite her being much better.

"Why are you lying?" Moira Young coldly questioned Sweet.

The other girls saw Moira Young not only showing no remorse but also intimidating Sweet and immediately seized the opportunity, all standing up to encircle her. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

One girl directly laid hands on her, giving Moira Young a shove, and immediately, a look of hostility appeared in Moira Young’s eyes: "Don’t touch me!"

The photographers around had long expected that this group of girls would surely have conflicts, after all, three women make a show, let alone now there were ten girls.

The director wasn’t present at the moment, and several photographers thought the director was just waiting for this scene, quickly sending someone to find him.

"You apologize to Sweet immediately!" Elena ordered, wanting to see Moira Young embarrassed.

Moira Young was inherently stubborn, and especially since she hadn’t even touched Sweet, why should she apologize?

"Apologize immediately! Or quit the show!" a girl shouted, as in this small circle, Moira Young was the most likely to win first place, and everyone wanted her to leave early.

Upon hearing this, Moira Young even felt a bit hopeful, was quitting also an option?

She would rather quit, not wanting to endure it here anymore at all.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Sweet quietly squeezed out from inside and ran to find the director.

Called by the staff, the director was just about to enter the living room when Sweet stopped him.

"Director! I have something to tell you!" Sweet hurriedly stretched out her arms, blocking the director’s path.

The director was about to push her aside, but Sweet continued, "Director! This is about the show’s popularity! I really have a great idea!"

The director paused, looking at her, "What do you want to say, say it quickly."

Sweet pulled the director aside and said, "Director, look at my face."

"Who hit you?"

"Don’t worry about who hit me, what’s important now is that everyone thinks it was Moira Young who did it."

The director was stunned, "Moira Young?"

"Yeah, Director, think about it, Moira Young currently has the largest number of fans among us ten, if things develop in this direction, there will definitely be a wave of heat, am I right?" Sweet looked at the director with anticipation.

The director didn’t say a word.

"If you think what I’m saying makes some sense, I ask you not to mention that I went out last night, okay? Anyway, there’s nothing real in the entertainment industry, hiding this and that doesn’t matter, just like yesterday’s entertainment newspaper about Moira Young." Sweet felt certain this would work, especially judging from yesterday’s entertainment newspaper, though it suddenly stopped selling for some reason, Sweet was sure the news was planned by the director.

The director looked at Sweet with a strange expression, "You want me to hide the truth and frame Moira Young?"

Sweet didn’t expect the director to question her like this, clearly a few days ago he wanted some girls to ask about Moira Young’s private affairs, why the sudden change today!

"Director... You... What do you mean? Are you not concerned about the show’s popularity anymore?" Sweet was afraid the director wouldn’t agree.

The director looked at her impatiently, "Do you know who Moira Young is?"

Sweet was puzzled: "Isn’t Moira Young just... Moira Young?"

"Oops, I misspoke, I mean do you know her background?"

"Back... background?" Sweet hadn’t expected this, her first reaction was, "Arthur Whitman?"

"Think a bit harder, can Arthur Whitman really be considered her background? At most, he’s her stain." The director didn’t want to say more, "I will reveal the truth and clear Moira Young’s name."

Sweet, her eyes red, desperately clung to the director, pleading, "Director! Please let me go this time, okay? If you air it, my life will be over! Director!"

The director, as if shaking off a pesky dog, forcefully shook her off, "Don’t cling to me! You made this mess yourself!"

"Director! I’m begging you, Director!" Sweet was genuinely terrified, when she left the dorm last night the director had seen her, at that time her ex-boyfriend, seeing she had become a minor celebrity, blackmailed her for money, threatening to release all their photos together if she didn’t pay, but Sweet had no money, resulting in her getting beaten up by her ex, which the director had witnessed.

If the director cleared Moira Young’s name, then Sweet’s career in the entertainment industry was surely over.

"Begging won’t help, you brought this on yourself, why falsely accuse Moira Young!"

Sweet was almost at the end of her rope, she glared at the director: "Director! Are you that afraid of Moira Young’s background? Fine, if you expose my situation, then I’ll expose what happened that night washing dishes! It was all arranged by you, having Moira Young sit still while I washed dishes, specifically instructing me to wear headphones and not interact with her, all planned by you!"

"You wouldn’t dare!" The director’s anger was instantly ignited!

Sweet had already decided to take the risk, now she was just betting everything!

The director glared at her viciously, "Just you wait!"

With that, he turned around and entered the living room.

Inside the living room, several girls had trapped Moira Young, not speaking nicely, even bringing up the daughter of the big liar, all wanting her to quit.

"What are you doing! Stand properly!" The director shouted, and all the girls dispersed, standing in a line.

Moira Young held her chin high and cold, she finally had a reason to quit.

The director suddenly recalled the conversation he had just had with Sweet,

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