The Skull Club was a gang from the new West District.
They were a huge gang that spanned from Moriwch to Stoslo and usually collected protection money
for the nightclubs and were giving out illegal loans on the side.
The club was made up of outlaws and would do anything as long as the price was right.
Most importantly, they wouldn’t betray the people who hired them.
That was their rule.
Donald chuckled, then slowly drank his whiskey.
"Great, Bear, get someone to follow Young Mr.Knowles around." The man named Bear was curious.
"Young Mr.Knowles? Aren’t you working together?" Donald kept his eyes on the glass before looking
back.
"There’s no such thing as a long-term partner. I don’t trust him."
A week after Zenovia was arrested, she was sent back to Haniston for her trial.
She was sentenced to five years in prison and two years of probation because of attempted
murder.She was barred from leaving the country forever.She went from a highly regarded upper-class
lady to a convict.She lost her reputation and fame all at once.
After a month, autumn rolled in.At the Hathaway villa...
Xyla poured homemade milk tea for Daisie.
"Have you stopped going to college?" Daisie smiled.
"I’ve finished my thesis, and we’re done with finals.I'm at the top of the Drama, Theatre, and Film
department."
That would mean that if she wanted to graduate now, she just needed to apply for it.She had the
freedom to attend classes or not.
Xyla raised her eyebrows.
"Oh, the top of your class.Our girl is doing very well.I’m guessing you're going to get into showbiz? If
you want to get into Dorywood, I can speak to your Uncle Yorrick."
Daisie paused and looked down.
Xyla looked at her and asked, ‘"‘What’s wrong?"
"I...I want to go back to Bassburgh."
"Aren't you going to get engaged to that Knowles boy?"
Xyla was curious.
Daisie pressed her lips together.
"I know, but I don’t think Dorywood is right for me yet.I should go back and train myself first."
Actors from all over the globe worked at Dorywood, the A-listers.
If she joined them, even though she was a foreigner, she would be able to do well with the Goldmanns
and Hathaways’ connections.
However, she wouldn't have worked for those opportunities, so people wouldn’t respect her.
Xyla understood.She put the glass on the table and said, "That’s true.
Everyone wants to be acknowledged and not get somewhere because of their family.
"But Daisie, if you choose to join the industry, you’ll get attention because of who you are.The media
will zoom in on all your actions, and no matter if you get where you are because of your family, people
will still have comments about you."
Daisie looked at her in silence.
Xyla asked, "Even if that’s the case, would you still want to join the industry?"
Daisie took a deep breath and nodded.
"Yes."
Xyla smiled, "You’d never have to worry about money even if you never worked a day in your life.Your
family fortune would be enough for you to squander for as long as you live."
Daisie shook her head.
"No, I’m an adult now.I have to earn my own money."
"But you will be bullied in the industry."
Xyla rested her head on her hand and added with a smile, "I’ve been there before, so I know.The
competition is high.A bunny like you would be devoured if you didn’t have a good background."
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