###Chapter 337 The Substitute – Part 2

It was so neglected that probably Trixie Bodie had never encountered it. As soon as she was about to get mad, Selena Monroe, who was outside suddenly came in.

The woman wears a long white dress, her long hair is pulled up, and her already delicate face looks smaller.

This should be regarded as the third time we meet each other. She was obviously surprised that I was here.

Before Selena Monroe opened her mouth, her agent, Trixie Bodie, said, "Selena, you are here. Let's do your make up and choose a shape first."

Selena Monroe didn't open her mouth, but she looked at me with a slight coldness in her eyes. "Miss Ivelle?"

I smiled, but I didn't feel any better. I nodded and said, "Hello, Miss Selena."

She looked at me from head to toe, and her eyes fell on my face, frowning vaguely angry. "So when did Miss Ivelle take my place?"

Kyle Branson said, "Didn't Miss Selena Monroe say she was sick and couldn't come?"

"And so?" Selena Monroe looked at her and raised her eyebrows. "Miss Branson always thinks that anyone can replace me?"

"And that's it!" Trixie Bodie said, "If any cat and dog on the street can appear here, then we cannot do anything about that. If only they can look into our family, then it will be easier for them to know if who is the ugly duckling and who is the swan."

"Miss Bodie, if you really can't watch your language, I need you to get out this instant!" Kyle Branson was angry. "What the Astleys wants is a positive energy spokesman with a sense of responsibility, etiquette, righteousness, and shame, not a picky vase."

"And who are you now calling a vase?" Trixie Bodie simply stopped pretending and scolded Kyle Branson angrily, "You are just a director of the marketing department, and you really regard yourself as a treasure? If Selena does not want to leave, then who do you think you are?"

"Oh!" Kyle Branson almost laughed, "Selena Monroe would want to let me go? What? When did this Astley change to Selena Monroe's terms and conditions? Why didn't I know?"

"Why not? After so many years of Selena Monroe and Mr. Astley, what kind of thing are you? And how dare you go wild here?" Trixie Bodie's words are rather introverted, but sensible people can tell that she has a good relationship with Jordan.

Although the onlookers do not like Selena Monroe very much, most people know that Selena Monroe cannot be annoyed by this remark.

Kyle Branson was so tough that she thought it was ridiculous to listen to her words. She looked sarcastically at Selena Monroe and said, "Trixie Bodie doesn't know exactly what the relationship between Miss Xiang and Mr. Astley is. Is it also possible that Miss Serlena doesn't know herself?"

Kyle Branson sneered, "When you first started plastic surgery, you should have seen her picture. Your eyebrows, eyes, and nose looked so much like her. Mr. Astley looked bored all these years. What's more, are you still wondering? Who are you imitating?"

This remark is particularly ironic to a star, not to mention directly exposing the cosmetic surgery of a female actress in public.

Reporters who know how to catch hot spots have already figured out tomorrow's headline copywriting.

However, hearing Kyle Branson's words, I did find that Selena Monroe and Nicole are indeed very similar in wearing a dress. Both of them like this kind of pure white dress. If they hadn't seen it twice before, I'm afraid they would have confused the two.

"What are you talking about?" Trixie Bodie, angry, pounced on Kyle Branson, pushed her to the ground, and roared, "Kyle Branson, don't think you have the ability to jump here. I'm telling you, I can sue you for false accusation."

When I went to help Kyle Branson, she clapped my hand and said, "No, I'm all right. It didn't hurt me anyway."

She got up and glanced at Trixie Bodie with a sneer. "Is it because I was talking about your pain?"

Trixie Bodie was so angry that she pushed me away and hit me directly at Kyle Branson's upper hand.

I didn't stand still for a moment, and I didn't notice that she would suddenly go crazy, and she pulled it apart, so I bumped into the makeup cabinet, which was so angular that I hurt my arm, and the pain made me numb all over.

Trixie Bodie and Kyle Branson got into a scuffle, and the people on one side dared not interfere, but dared to persuade them, "Stop fighting!"

But these words, appear incomparably pale and powerless.

Selena Monroe and crossed her arms in her chest and looked at me coldly.

Kyle Branson wore high heels and long hair, which was caught by Trixie Bodie, as if he had been caught by a soft rib, with some posture of being slaughtered.

The secret poke was caught several times by Trixie Bodie, her face was broken, and the woman's face was the most precious.

I could not help frowning and went forward to stop it, but Trixie Bodie seemed to foresee it in advance and suddenly pushed Kyle Branson away.

Then, caught off guard, she slapped me directly. I was off guard, and this was a hard and strong slap.

For a moment my head was buzzing and my cheeks were numb with pain.

"Trixie Bodie, you don't want to die. Don't you dare hit her!" Kyle Branson opened her mouth and smashed it at Trixie Bodie with the messy things on the makeup cabinet.

I had stood by and could not have hit it, but as soon as I was coldly pushed by the people around me, those messy things were thrown at me in the past.

Kyle Branson froze and looked at Selena Monroe, who pushed me, "You're awful!"

Selena Monroe sneered, "And a substitute, so worthy of your protection?"

Kyle Branson was so angry that she almost blew up.

Fortunately, Felix Stewart, who suddenly appeared at the door, came in and broke the dispute. Seeing that I looked a little embarrassed, Felix Stewart was surprised. "How – what is going on here?"

" Selena and her agent played big names and didn't shoot. I asked Ivelle to take a picture for me, but when they couldn't accept it, they started messing around and hit people!"

Kyle Branson's words, how there is some pre-emptive meaning in it.

Felix Stewart saw that I was a little embarrassed and a little nervous. He looked at Selena Monroe and said, "If Miss Monroe can't do her job well, there's no need to reappear in the show business."

Felix Stewart is Jordan's assistant, and the weight of his words is enough to compare with Jordan.

For a moment, Selena Monroe looked a little pale and looked at Felix Stewart. "Isn't Mr. Stewaert going to listen to everyone and then make a decision?"

"It's not necessary!" This remark was not made by Felix Stewart, but by Jordan, who suddenly came in.

He walked up to me, his eyes fell on my face, and his gentle fingertips fell on the cheek I had just been beaten by Trixie Bodie.

A pair of black eyes sank coldly and dreadfully, "Who did this?"

"Be careful with what you say!" The originally indifferent Selena Monroe saw Jordan with a warm color on his face.

Jordan ignored her but looked at me with heavy eyes, and his black eyes narrowed, "Who did this to you?"

For a moment, there was fine ice in the air, and some people looked at each other and guessed secretly.

Kyle Branson was very embarrassed, the anger on her face did not go away, and a pair of eyes looked coldly toward Selena Monroe. "It was done by Miss Monroe's agent Trixie Bodie, and there are other injuries on her body too."