Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1133

"Hey, Juniper, how's my acting?" Luella's face half-appeared on the screen, grinning goofily. "I'm a professional stalker."

After all, back when that sly fox Shanley was the Subterra Vanguard's 'Target Number One,' she had taken on countless assassination and tracking missions against him.

Too bad.

He was too cunning. She hadn't succeeded even once.

"Not bad," Juniper praised softly, a small smile appearing. "Once this is all over, if you're bored, I can ask Miranda to give you a movie role."

"Can I play a playboy surrounded by beautiful women every day?" Luella didn't hold back on her demands. "Better yet, put Jimmie and me in the same scene. I want to play his romantic rival and beat him up in a jealous rage."

Juniper pursed her lips. That might be a bit difficult.

No matter what. Jimmie was her brother. Her actual, biological brother.

"Pfft—"

Coralie, who had been eavesdropping nearby, couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Mr. Langley is quite an interesting character. Why the fixation on my brother?"

"Huh?" Luella adjusted the camera, not catching what Coralie said.

"I heard Mr. Langley is into men. Specifically handsome men with eight-pack abs..." Coralie rested her chin on her hand, speaking in a slow, teasing drawl. "Don't tell me you've got a crush on my brother?!"

Luella was so startled she slammed her foot on the gas instead of the brake, nearly rear-ending the car ahead.

A crush on Jimmie?

What kind of terrifying ghost story was this?!

She would rather die alone or marry a beggar off the street than ever like Jimmie Tate!

"Just kidding," Coralie said, raising a brow with a knowing look. "No need to get so worked up, Mr. Langley!"

"Ha. Not funny," Luella scoffed defensively. "Juniper, if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"Go ahead."

Just as Juniper spoke, she heard Luella grumbling as she ended the call: "Me having a crush on Jimmie? I'd rather have a crush on a pig."

*Beep, beep, beep...*

Seeing the disconnected screen, Coralie frowned slightly and leaned in. "Juniper, does Mr. Langley really not have feelings for him?"

"Hm?" Juniper touched her hair, not sure how to answer. "Probably not."

"Every time they meet, they're at each other's throats. They despise each other."

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