Female Novel
Chapter 1084
“I’m telling the truth,” Camden maintained.
Observing Sabrina’s reluctance, Camden adopted a more earnest tone.
“You don’t aspire to become an actress, do you?”
Sabrina hesitated briefly before nodding. “I simply wish to evade the relentless scrutiny of reporters andnetizens. I don’t desire to be the center of attention.”
Camden embarked on a persuasive argument, “In reality, your apprehension is somewhat unwarrantedand of minimal consequence. Our team is adept at handling such matters. What are the intentions ofthose paparazzi? To profit, correct? As long as you provide them with financial incentives, they’ll refrainfrom intruding into your personal life. Consider the recent plight of stars who’ve fallen from grace. Wasit the result of paparazzi exposure? No, it was invariably the actions of others. As long as you abide bythe law, what can the paparazzi and online denizens do? Their disparaging remarks stem from theirown inadequacy.”
Sabrina sensed something peculiar in Camden’s argument but couldn’t quite pinpoint it. “However…”novelbin
Camden proposed an enticing compromise, “How about this? Engage in a single scene first. If yougenuinely find it unmanageable, I won’t press the matter further.”
Sabrina deliberated for a moment before conceding, “Very well.”
“Very well, then,” Camden exclaimed with an air of enthusiasm as he rose from his seat, procuring ascript with alacrity. Swiftly, he thumbed through its pages until he pinpointed Sarah’s role. “Here, have alook at this,” he invited.
Sabrina accepted the script, her eyes scanning its contents with meticulous care.
In the narrative’s denouement, the hero grievously wounded Sarah. As she teetered on the precipice ofdeath, a poignant exchange unfolded between her and the male lead, laying bare the origins of hercharacter.
Following this conversation, Sarah gently closed her eyes, her thoughts drifting back to days gone by.
The early chapters of Sarah’s life were marked by profound hardship.
Born of a human parent and another of fox lineage, she entered the world in human guise but bore fox-like ears. Abandoned in the rural hinterlands, she suffered maltreatment and ostracization at the handsof villagers who branded her a monstrous aberration. For years, she roamed aimlessly, only findingsolace when she was taken under the wing of an elderly man.
The elderly gentleman hailed from meager means and Sarah, frail and emaciated, bore the brunt ofbullying and mockery from her peers, who shunned her company.
On one occasion, following a particularly cruel episode of bullying, she sought refuge at a secludedwatering hole, her heart heavy with sorrow.
A kind spirit, a girl of her own age, approached her.
Unlike the other children who partook in the bullying, this little girl had always observed from adistance, refusing to engage in the torment.
Drawing near to Sarah, the girl extended a sweet offering, a piece of candy. Sarah’s astonishment waseclipsed only by her profound gratitude. In that moment, the little girl was forever etched in Sarah’sheart as someone truly exceptional.
One fateful day, an enigmatic faction of assassins materialized within the Cultivation World. In theirmalevolent wake, they left a trail of bloodshed, extinguishing the Lives of innocent villagers and forcibly
abducting Sarah along with a group of defenseless children. Along their grim journey, they did nothesitate to dispatch a few unruly youngsters, casting an ominous pall of dread upon all in their grimprocession.
Upon passing a certain place, the enigmatic black-clad figures paused to rest, securing Sarah and heryoung companions to a sturdy tree.
Suddenly, Sarah’s vulpine ears perked up, their innate sensitivity attuned to distant footfalls. Gifted withheightened senses, she possessed the ability to hear and perceive far beyond the ordinary.