Filed to story: Seventeen Heartbreaks: When Love Has No Voice
“Exactly! They need to be removed. Just kick them out.”
“Can someone please get the mother and daughter to leave as soon as possible?”
“Did you notice the chemistry between Saniya and Elaine, the best actress? They are well matched in both appearance and aura.”
Leila remained silent, her gaze fixed coldly on the director. The program crew wanted a dramatic effect, and she understood they needed some conflict. But hurting Sophie was out of the question. Moreover, from the staff’s vantage point, it was obvious that Saniya was faking her fall.
Clearing his throat, the director said, “It was an accident. Saniya slipped on a stone. We all saw it happen. How could a four-year-old girl have that much strength?” Saniya hadn’t expected the crew to defend Leila. Guilt flickered across her face. With the crowd’s help, she rose to her feet and caught the director’s discreet hint.
Facing the camera, Saniya adopted a wounded expression and said, “It was just an accident. Please don’t make things harder for Miss Nixon and her daughter. I brought this on myself.” As Saniya spoke, she shot a sideways glance at Leila, who found the situation rather amusing.
Saniya appeared to be clarifying something, but in reality, she was subtly insinuating that Leila had bullied her. However, Leila was in no rush to respond. She hadn’t told anyone what had happened at the last party since she knew it wasn’t the right moment.
Leila’s original plan was to take Sophie out for some relaxation and use the opportunity to get closer to Elaine. But she hadn’t anticipated Saniya’s relentless provocations.
Leila sensed the veiled hostility in Saniya’s gaze. A faint smile curled on her lips, though her eyes remained cold. This time, Saniya was genuinely rattled by Leila’s icy expression. The fear in her eyes was unmistakably real. Despite some lingering grumbles, the complaints had quieted down after Saniya came out to explain the situation.
The show’s crew had sent someone specifically to communicate with Saniya, reminding her that Leila had invested a significant amount of money into the program, and offending Leila wasn’t advisable. Saniya’s agent urged her to stay on course, pointing out that if she gained popularity from this show, she would likely land numerous endorsement deals in the future. The Turner Group was on the rise, still closely linked with the Morgan Group, and its marketing prowess was undeniable. Securing an endorsement deal with the Turner Group could open new doors for Saniya. Gritting her teeth, Saniya was reluctant to give in but felt she had no other choice.
Saniya cast a bitter glance at Sophie and Leila, her resentment clear. She could still recall when she made a complete fool of herself at the manor, and she blamed Leila for that. Despite Leila’s outward grace and beauty, Saniya felt Leila was nothing more than a schemer.
For reasons unknown, Saniya got along quite well with Elaine, despite having met her not too long ago. With Elaine by her side, Saniya was confident that fame would come knocking soon. Once she made it big, she could finally break into the elite social circles of Burmoos. After all, she knew she had the looks to make it happen.
As soon as the crew of the program lightened the mood, the atmosphere grew more harmonious. Saniya even took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Sophie. Sophie realized pushing Saniya was a mistake. Despite her lingering dislike, she managed to keep a smile on her face.
Debbie leaned toward Leila and whispered, “Miss Nixon, it seems like there’s a bit of tension between you and Saniya. Did something happen between you two in the past?”
With a knowing smile, Leila replied, “You noticed that, huh?”
Debbie’s eyes sparkled with a hint of pride. “I majored in psychology at university. I can read these things like a book. Even if she is not fond of you at first glance, her reaction is out of proportion. Clearly, there’s a history between you two. How did you offend her? While she might not be a big name in the entertainment world, I have heard she comes from a powerful background. Apparently, she is involved with a wealthy man from Burmoos.”
Leila’s interest was piqued when she heard that. “A wealthy man from Burmoos? Who is he?” Aside from Landon in the past, Leila couldn’t fathom anyone else who could hold up to the description of hailing from a powerful background.
Debbie shook her head with a hint of resignation. “I don’t really know. How could people like us ever find out who he is?”
Leila nodded in understanding. She now knew why Saniya had targeted her so publicly; someone powerful was backing Saniya up. Leila’s curiosity intensified. Who was the mysterious wealthy man helping Saniya?
After the earlier incident, Sophie and Leila had to live with the crew. As Sophie and Leila traveled through the countryside, they marveled at the breathtaking scenery. The serene landscape seemed to lift everyone’s spirits, especially Sophie’s.
Though young and bubbling with excitement, Sophie managed to keep her enthusiasm in check. Debbie took a liking to Sophie, engaging in lighthearted banter and playful teasing. Sophie’s charming words had a magical effect, brightening the atmosphere. Even the comments from the audience couldn’t help but be influenced.
“This little girl is absolutely adorable. I just want to give her a kiss.”
“Watch out, or she might push you down. That feisty kid is probably just putting on an act.”
“Do you have to be so malicious to a little girl? Moreover, the director has already cleared things up. Saniya confirmed she slipped on a stone. There is no need to be so harsh toward a child.”
“Sometimes it’s best to quietly enjoy the beautiful scenery. I must say, the guests are all quite good-looking.”
After a long trek, Sophie had drifted off to sleep in Debbie’s arms. Leila had planned to take Sophie back, but Debbie gently shook her head and refused. She had grown quite fond of Sophie.
Seizing the moment, the photographer snapped a few pictures of the peacefully sleeping Sophie. Online viewers couldn’t help but sigh over how utterly adorable she looked.
An hour later, they reached their destination. It was a three-story building, perhaps the crew wanted to put on a real show. The house looked old and filthy. There were only three rooms: two single rooms and one double room.
Everyone had their hearts set on claiming a single room. Debbie graciously offered to stay in the double room and asked if anyone would like to be her roommate. Almost immediately, people began praising Debbie.
“This girl is absolutely delightful. She has such a warm and inviting personality.”
“I’m from the same college as Debbie. She is a senior in the same major as I am. Despite her sweet appearance, she has achieved outstanding academic success. She is majoring in psychology and is not just beautiful but also one of the top students in her class.”
Naturally, Saniya wasn’t thrilled about seeing Debbie steal the spotlight. Saniya hurried forward, cleared her throat, and said, “I think drawing lots is the best approach. It’s fair for everyone. You know, in a group, fairness is key. If we make exceptions now, we can’t afford to make more later. It’ll only lead to ongoing issues. Debbie, I realize you mean well, but clearly, you’re not experienced enough with social interactions. No worries, we’re all here together.”
Debbie bristled at the preachy tone Saniya used. A frown creased her brow, though she managed to regain her composure shortly after. It dawned on Debbie clearly now. While Saniya wasn’t exactly popular, her few supporters were fiercely protective. Rubbing Saniya the wrong way could lead to a harsh backlash. As just a college student, Debbie wasn’t eager to stir up trouble.
Predictably, the crowd hailed Saniya’s proposal as just and fair. Bathing in the attention, Saniya felt a rush of satisfaction. Then, turning to Elaine, she inquired, “Elaine, what do you think about my suggestion?”
Elaine reached out, affectionately patting Saniya on the head. “It’s a great idea.” A shy smile played on Saniya’s lips.
Suddenly, the netizens erupted in excitement. Elaine’s charm drew many eyes. The interaction between her and Saniya piqued their curiosity about Saniya. Saniya’s popularity was bound to skyrocket after this event.
The more Leila observed them, the more perplexed she became. According to her associates’ gathered intel, Elaine and Saniya were strangers before this show. Their acquaintance began solely through this show. Why was Elaine showing such favoritism toward Saniya? Could it be because of some wealthy benefactor backing Saniya? Yet, Elaine had the guts to oppose Ewing. Why would Elaine pander to Saniya, who was clearly her inferior, just for a wealthy backer?
Leila concluded there had to be deeper motives at play. The results of the room draw were announced swiftly: Leila and Saniya were paired in a double room, while Debbie and Elaine each secured a single room.
As the results were disclosed, a shadow fell over everyone’s expressions. Saniya nibbled her lower lip, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. Her claim of wanting fairness was just for praise, and the thought of sharing a room with Leila was unbearable.
If it was just herself, Leila wouldn’t mind this arrangement. But she had to consider Sophie. What if Saniya did something bad? Leila’s concern for Sophie deepened as she contemplated whether she should ask Landon to take Sophie elsewhere.
In a surprising move, Saniya approached Leila, her expression tense as she spoke with forced politeness. “Miss Nixon, I hope we can manage to coexist peacefully,” Saniya said, her voice tight. “I understand you’re not thrilled about sharing a room with me either, but it seems we’re stuck with each other for the week. Let’s not dwell on what’s happened. I’m willing to overlook past grievances, and I expect that you and your daughter will not stir up any trouble, so we can all have a peaceful stay.”
Leila felt an even stronger urge to send Sophie away. Saniya’s words, appearing to smooth things over, only heightened her defensiveness. Was Saniya implying they were the ones who would cause trouble? Didn’t Saniya start bothering her and Sophie first?
As the room buzzed with quiet conversations, several voices chimed in admiration of Saniya’s apparent open-mindedness.
“To be honest, I’ve never seen anyone as forgiving as Saniya. She really is the epitome of tolerance.”
“That’s true. Yet, I’m really concerned for her. That nasty mother-daughter duo could take advantage of her away from the cameras.”
“No way. The show’s staff would never allow that.”
“You’re too naive! Leila paid a hefty sum to get on this program. She wasn’t even supposed to be here initially. Now suddenly she’s on the list. Makes you wonder, doesn’t it?”
Leila was at a loss for words, unable to counter the last comment. She hadn’t originally intended to join the show but had changed her mind for Elaine’s sake. With a forced smile, Leila reached out and grasped Saniya’s hand, though her frustration was evident. “How could we possibly cause trouble? My daughter and I hate complications. Besides, there are two beds in our room: a large one and a smaller one. You’re welcome to the larger one. If it makes you more comfortable, I can even hang a curtain between them. And if you’re not fond of children, I’ll make sure Sophie doesn’t bother you. Don’t worry. We won’t intrude on your space.”
Saniya was taken aback by Leila’s sudden graciousness and shook her head quickly. “Oh, no, you should take the larger bed since you have your daughter with you. It’s only right.”
Leila immediately replied, “If I arrange it this way, rumors might spread that we’ve hogged the big bed and forced you into the smaller one. Then we’d have a hard time clearing the air.”
This candid admission from Leila brought a sudden silence over the group, creating an awkward stillness. Saniya was on the verge of speaking when suddenly, tears streamed down her face. “Miss Nixon, you can’t just paint me as a villain like this.”
Elaine moved to comfort Saniya, shooting occasional glares at Leila. “Miss Nixon, why must you be so harsh? Saniya truly wants to get along with you.”
Leila’s laughter cut through the tension. Her beauty was undeniable, and her smile turned those around her into mere backdrops. “How can you say that? Miss Mason and I have no issues. It was all just messing around. I didn’t think she’d start crying so easily. It’s on me. I should’ve held back. Today, I saw her joking with my daughter, pretending to stumble and claiming my daughter pushed her. I assumed she was up for such playful banter.”
The mood soured among the onlookers. It was clear Leila was insinuating something about Saniya, and though her words held a veneer of warmth, the tension was palpable.
The online comments were divided.
“Leila was only joking. I don’t get why Saniya is so upset. She’s cried over little things twice already on the show. It’s getting annoying.”
“I agree. They’re on a variety show, after all. No one’s harassing her, yet she’s always crying.”
“Are you kidding? Leila’s sarcasm is obvious. Her daughter wronged Saniya, and despite Saniya’s forgiveness and peace offering, she’s met with mockery. I’d feel wronged too if I were in her shoes.”
The online debates flared up once more. As Leila methodically coordinated the placement of a curtain between the two beds, she suggested, “Perhaps we should install a camera in the room. Considering Miss Mason’s safety, it’s crucial. If any incident occurs, we can review the footage and ensure no one is wrongly accused.” Leila emphasized the word “accused” with particular concern.
Previously, Saniya had made an attempt to frame Sophie. Now it was Leila’s turn to fight back. Once the chaos had subsided, Leila escorted Sophie back to their room for some respite. The newly installed curtain divided the space neatly, and their modest bed was tucked beside the window. Though small, it was ample for both Leila and Sophie to share comfortably.
Leila felt sorry for Sophie. Had she foreseen the distress it would cause her daughter, she never would have involved her. Lost in her thoughts, Leila was pulled back to the present as the door creaked open.
Elaine and Saniya entered the room, their footsteps soft. Saniya was still sniffling, her voice low but clearly strained from crying. Her red eyes and trembling lips made it obvious to anyone that she had just been upset. Elaine was gently consoling Saniya, speaking in a calm, quiet voice.
But Saniya couldn’t contain her emotions any longer and grabbed Elaine’s hand, her voice shaky. “Elaine, please don’t leave me. Stay a little longer with me.”