Chapter 459 Photographic Memory

Oliver exploded in anger almost immediately. "What did you just call me?" "Careful now. You wouldn't want to throw your image down the drain while the cameras are rolling, would you, superstar?" Wynter warned slowly, but wickedly. Zane came forward and berated, "Where are your manners? Is this the way dunces usually speak? Like a bunch of riff-raff?" "Public figures such as yourself should set a good example for their fans," Wynter pointed out. Her gaze on Zane was as dark as the night. "Instead, you're here inciting cyberbullying. "Perhaps you should spend more time honing your craft. It's in desperate need of improvement. You played a goody-two-shoes well enough when you were sidelining Tobias, so why let that acting go to waste on screen? "Do you really think you're some hotshot just because your fans say so? How gullible of you." Zane gritted his teeth. "You little—" No one expected someone who looked as ethereally beautiful as Wynter to be so vicious with her words. At once