Fell Into His Love Trap novel Chapter 268

Kate burst into laughter. “Why does it sound like they’re doing Skylar a service? She has always had an innocent image.”

Tyler gazed at Skylar’s beautiful face. Innocent? Yeah, right.

Like Helen of Troy, Skylar had a face that could launch a thousand ships. Men would go weak in the knees when they see her. She was still a student, but she had already starred in one of Daryl’s films and was now the lead of this drama.

It was no secret how she had risen in the industry so quickly—she probably slept her way up! Innocent my foot!

However, Kate didn’t shut down the idea of Harry and Skylar being a couple entirely. “We’ll have to see the audience response when this drama is aired.”

#Unrequited Love Press Conference#; #Harry Reid#; #Pride of Southwood#.

Those were the three hashtags that started trending on social media immediately afterwards. Skylar found herself saddled with the unfamiliar burden of being Southwood Film Academy’s pride.

She felt a little embarrassed. She had always kept a low profile in school, except for the one time people dished the dirt on her on social media.

After that, however, everything had pretty much returned to normal.

As it turned out, the public took very well to her ravishing appearance at the press conference. Her Instagram followers shot to five hundred thousand in less than a day.

Despite that, there was another camp of people who were very critical of her on social media. They frequently left all sorts of nasty comments under her posts.

They complained that Skylar’s looks were completely different from what they imagined the female lead would look like, and that she wouldn’t do justice to the novel.

Not only was she too beautiful, but her face had a rather b*tchy look to it as well.

That was the most liked comment under that post.

Skylar used to think that she was only passably good-looking. However, after her makeup artists did their magic, her looks were greatly elevated to that of a renowned beauty. No wonder so many women were jealous of her.

In the car, she scrolled through the comments miserably.

Why don’t you act as a vixen or the male lead’s mistress? You aren’t suited for this role at all.