Fell Into His Love Trap (Skylar and Tobias)

Chapter 691

Chapter 691 The Beautiful Saorise

Letting out a sigh, Mackayla began to complain, “Do you know that I have to weigh myself every

month? Given that I'm one hundred and sixty-eight centimeters tall, my weight can't exceed ninety-five

pounds. In the event that I do, I'll have to lose it at once. As a result, it has been a long time since I felt

full from a meal. All this while, I've been eating so much chicken breast that I'm sick of it.”

Skylar gave Mackayla a sympathetic look as she felt relieved that she didn't belong to a girl group.

Compared to the slender-looking girls in such groups, she was considered overweight by their

standards.

Mackayla began to salivate at the smell of instant pasta and salami.

Skylar held up the bowl of pasta. “Do you want me to eat in the corridor so that I won't affect you?

Forget it, I'd better stop and throw it away instead.”

Mackayla took a sip of mineral water, for she didn't dare to gulp on it after six in the evening.

She replied, “Don't worry about it. You should just eat. If I can't even muster the willpower to endure

this, there's no way I can be an actress. Anyway, I really envy you for being able to eat without putting

on weight. As for me, I get fat just by breathing air.”

Slurping her food, Skylar clarified, “There's nothing to be envious about. Who says I can't put on

weight? My manager nags me all the time for being fat. It's just that I can't sleep on an empty stomach.”

Sitting at the end of the bed, Mackayla ran her fingers across the bedsheet. It wasn't until she noticed

the camera's red light turn off that she heaved a sigh of relief.

Being part of a reality show feels like being watched all the time.

She commented, “This place isn't bad at all, so it baffles me as to what they're complaining about,

especially the rich lady from Horington. The sight of her pinching her nose in disdain truly disgusts me.”

When Skylar raised her gaze and saw that the camera had been turned off, she knew that no one was

listening in on them anymore.

Mackayla was talking about Mavis. Skylar had also seen for herself the contemptuous look on the

woman's face. Not only did she not hide her scorn from the camera, but she also exuded a superiority

complex in whatever she did.

Skylar wasn't surprised. “For someone who lives in the most expensive area in Horington, staying in a

dilapidated hotel like this would probably come as a shock to her. Old habits do die hard.”

Mackayla snorted. “Her home has already been sold and she is now desperate to make money. But,

she did have it coming. Back when she wanted to marry the tycoon, she intruded into the relationship

as a third party and caused the tycoon's wife to fall into depression. The wife subsequently suffered

from anorexia and became so thin that she needed daily nutritional injections. On top of that, Mavis

kept ridiculing the wife in front of the press, accusing her of failing to keep her husband by her side. I'd

say her current circumstances are nothing but karma. She really deserves to be forced out of

retirement to pay off her husband's debt.”

Skylar was astounded by Mackayla's brazen words. Evidently, she was an avid follower of the gossip

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When Skylar was tempted to chat more with Mackayla, she suddenly recalled Tobias' advice to stay

away from gossip.

After pouring the last of her pasta into the toilet bowl, she opened the window to let the smell dissipate.

When she turned around, she saw that Mackayla had already put a golden-colored face mask on her

face.

When she saw that the mask was covered with golden fish scale prints, Skylar felt her hair stand on

end even though she didn't have trypophobia.

She asked, “Why are you putting on a mask at this hour? Aren't you sleepy?”

With her mask still on and mouth opened wide, Mackayla began putting on hand cream.

“I want to make sure I look good tomorrow. Given how stunning Saorise looks, side characters like us

have to buck up. I don't want to be utterly outshined by her tomorrow.

When Saorise's gentle smile flashed across Skylar's mind, she couldn't help but admit how exquisite

the former's features were.

Mackayla handed Skylar an unused face mask and suggested, “You should hydrate your face too. Your

skin looks dry to me.”

After chatting a while longer, Skylar began to grow extremely sleepy. She drifted in and out of a daze

until she was jolted by loud footsteps outside the door.