Reborn: The Tyrant's Obsession-Chapter 134: Hand over her social media account?

Ella realized that no explanation could save the situation now so she refunded the money quietly.

Seeing the money back in his account, the man looked at her with a slightly better expression, "Miss, you don’t look that old. Maybe you should do some honest business to make a living rather than doing such scams to stay in these fancy apartments..."

It wasn’t until the man was gone that Ella finally realized one thing. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Her plan was an epic fail.

Later that night, Ella returned to the university.

Since it was a holiday after the five days of continuous examinations, the place should have been quiet.

But surprisingly, the environment in the campus was rather lively. Students were gathered in groups and there was an air of excitement around them.

Ella halted in her tracks when her eyes caught sight of an announcement on the notice board.

In the upcoming week, there will be auditions for a big production held in the university campus.

And interested students from all departments were welcome to try.

Ella’s eyes snapped to one key detail, the name of the drama—The Rising Rose.

And immediately, everything clicked in her mind.

This should be the first drama co-produced by Mo Entertainment after it was acquired and rebranded by Dean Mo.

And this drama was the same drama that marked Esther’s debut in the entertainment industry.

When Ella reached her dorms, Esther was pacing in front of her room.

The moment she spotted Ella, her eyes lit up, "Sis, did you go somewhere today?"

Ella dodged her hug by an inch and stepped forward to unlock her room, "What are you doing here?"

Esther glanced at her empty hands and froze for a moment. Did Ella dodge her just now?

She dismissed the thought when Ella spoke to her in a normal tone.

"Sis, I want to ask you for a favour..." Esther followed Ella inside her room, "But I am not sure if you’d agree."

"A favour?" Ella asked while cleaning her sheets.

"Sis, I need your social media account..."

Ella’s movements halted, "What do you need my account for?"

Esther sat on the edge of the bed and let out a soft sigh, "When you were rising to popularity, you got a lot of followers in that account. But after the scandal, it has been a dead place. All they do is spew hatred whenever you post something..."

"I want to revive that account," Esther held Ella’s hand, "Sis, your career as a model was short-lived but it would be such a pity if everything about you becomes a past affair."

"I want people to remember you. I want them to talk about you. So that, once you make a comeback, you’d still be the talk of the town..."

"Who told you I’d ever make a comeback?"

Esther froze. After a moment, she opened her mouth, "Sis, didn’t you always want to make a comeback? You don’t have to hide it from me...’’

"I am never making a comeback," Ella cut her off, "As for the haters, they can hate me if they have such a boring life. How can I trouble my sister to deal with them for me?"

Esther’s smile wavered a little, "Sis, it’s not a problem for me at all. If you give me your account then I can..."

"I told you. I don’t care about what people think of me,’’ Ella patted her cheek, "Essie, you should focus on your studies and future. Don’t just keep worrying about me all the time."

"But..."

’’It worries me when you are more worried about my life instead of focusing on yours..."

After the visit to Ella, Esther stormed to her room and locked herself from inside.

That bitch!

She sounded so caring yet all she did was cause trouble for her.

She just asked for her social media account. Couldn’t she quietly hand it over?

Acting like a fucking god as she preached?!

The more Esther thought about it, the further it became suffocating for her.

’Bam’

’Crash’

’Bam’

Esther swept away everything in the room to the floor, "Ahhh!"

’Click’

"Esther?"

Esther stiffened.

Violet locked the bathroom door and stepped forward, her eyes roaming past the mess in the room.

"I..." Esther looked up, tears welling up in her eyes, ’’It’s just that... My sister..."

Violet furrowed her brows, "When we met her yesterday, she was easygoing. Did she do something today?"

Esther shook her head, "She is just... She is in a bad mood. I understand. It’s just my fault for bothering her..."

Tears rolled down Esther’s eyes, "I just lost control of my emotions. Please don’t think too much about it..."

"You are good to her all the time. If she doesn’t know how to appreciate it then maybe you should try to stay away from her for a while."

Esther sobbed.

Violet rubbed her back, "Forget it. How far have your preparations for the auditions gone?"

Esther paused, "Violet, are you taking part in this drama too?"

Violet nodded slowly, "It’s my childhood dream to become an actress. I don’t have any experience or fan following from before. So, I am not expecting any major roles but even the side roles will do..."

’’How could it be? You act so well in the theatres and you are so pretty. You might even be chosen as the female lead..." Esther looked at the girl’s delicate features and a hint of poison flitted in her eyes.

Esther walked out of her room and inhaled a deep breath. She felt calmer than before but her mind was muddled.

Why? Why...? What went wrong? Where did it all go wrong?

Ella was obviously the same person but why was everything so different about her suddenly.

How could she cluelessly ruin all her plans?

No, I can’t allow this anymore.

Esther pulled out her phone and dialled a number, "We need to meet... Oh, you want to have nothing to do with me? Don’t forget, back then, you couldn’t have taken her down without my help... If word of it goes out then..."

After hearing the response, Esther’s lips curved, "That’s more like it. I will send you the address. Be there at time."