Chapter 635: Chapter 635: Ten Million Times
The public admission of Jackie’s affection for Hannah was a major blow to her.
The moment Hannah was about to push the door to enter the room, Tiffany made her appearance from the corner, "Why did you reject Jackie?"
Hannah turned around and smiled at the person in front of her.
Tiffany looked significantly worn out since they last met. If she used to look like a proud and cold luxury flower, she now resembled a fragile, weather-beaten small white flower.
She stood there as if a gust of wind would take her down. Only in her eyes were defiance and resentment hidden well beneath her composed exterior.
Hannah chuckled gently, "Because I don’t like him, right?"
"Don’t like him?" Tiffany echoed quietly, raising her head to meet Hannah’s smiling eyes, "So, the one who helped you before was also him."
Hannah shook her head, "Tiffany, you are aware that if Jackie were capable of going this far for someone, you might have not chosen George."
Who could know better the ins and outs of the entertainment industry than Jackie? Money is one aspect, and connections are another.
Given Jackie’s current status, he surely has no shortage of connections in the industry. If he really wanted to go through the trouble of helping someone, he could manage much more efficiently and easily than George.
But there is one thing.
Although Jackie is capable, he values his star-studded future. He may not be willing to risk his future to help someone else.
Otherwise, Jackie in the original plot wouldn’t have manipulated the protagonist to achieve his objectives.
Tiffany must be clear about this too.
But it’s precisely because she’s aware of this that she feels so cold and pitiful now.
"Do you know? I spent years making Jackie obsessed with me, but you? You just showed up and won him over, convincing the usually reserved and rational Jackie to express affection for you. Hannah, that’s quite an achievement," Tiffany said, her laugh ringing cold.
Hannah stared at her, her amusement cool as a breeze brushing over water at night, chilling to the bone, "Tiffany, you’re used to acting high and mighty, pretending superiority over everyone. Even your minor affection can appear profound. You behave similarly towards George, not to mention Jackie and Louis. You’ve come here to tell me all this because you can’t bear to lose to a substitute who is nothing compared to you."
Tiffany’s complexion turned icy, her voice, however, stayed flat, "You remember that you are just my substitute. I underestimated you at the beginning."
Hannah covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing a yawn that suggested she was tired. Her expression was listless yet her eyes sparkled with laughter, "Tiffany, remember one thing, I was your substitute, but only for the old George. Even if you think I’m inferior in every way, there’s one thing you have to admit."
Pausing for a moment, she let the drowsiness in her eyes dissipate, her aura invigorated, her voice filled with pride, "I am more beautiful than you, and not just a little bit, but a billion times more."
Her lips curved upwards, an arrogant smirk that did not provoke an ire.
Maybe it was because of her face, too dazzling and stunning.
Even Tiffany had to admit to this.
Her original intention of coming to see Hannah was to unsettle her. However, she ended up upsetting herself instead.
