Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband (Lily and Ryan) novel Chapter 190

Chapter 190 

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The critics, jury members, and nearly everyone who attended the screening of the film were full of praise for its brilliance. It was evident that this movie was destined for success, poised to rake in staggering carnings that would elevate its status to a record–breaking hit. 

As the audience exited the theater, they were met by a swarm of media eager to capture their reactions. Reporters bombarded them with questions about the movie, its script, and the performances. While most of the responses were overwhelmingly positive, a few murmurs of discontent arose, sparking intrigue. 

The dissatisfaction wasn’t directed at the movie itself but rather at the performances of certain actors. While Lily’s performance had left many speechless with admiration, Rose’s acting had drawn criticism. Industry veterans and critics, accustomed to Rose’s previous roles, noted a distinct difference in her performance. To them, it lacked the spark and depth she had shown in earlier films. Comparisons began to swirl, as some remarked that it felt as though the sisters had switched places in terms of acting prowess. 

One particular critic, a respected elder in the entertainment world, drew significant attention as he emerged from the theater. Known for his candid reviews, this man had earned a reputation as someone who spoke his mind without fear of backlash. His critiques, though often harsh, were regarded as honest and insightful. 

The moment he stepped outside, reporters surrounded him, thrusting microphones toward him. 

“Sir, what are your thoughts on the movie? How do you feel about the performances by the cast?” one journalist asked eagerly. 

The critic, his voice heavy with age and authority, responded without hesitation. “The movie was quite enjoyable. The director deserves credit for his craftsmanship, and the script was commendable. It explored the complexities of love, particularly how an obsessive love can drive a person to madness. The film portrayed how some justify their toxic actions in the name of love, showing the darker side of human emotions with remarkable clarity.” 

“Sir, what about the performances?” another reporter probed, steering the conversation toward the cast. 

He paused for a moment before continuing, “The cast put in a good effort, and you can see the dedication they brought to their roles. Leon Haris, for instance, has shown consistent growth over the years, and it was evident in his performance. However, what truly surprised me was the debut performance by Lily. For her first film, she displayed an exceptional level of skill. Every scene she was in felt genuine and impactful. She has a natural talent that made her presence on screen unforgettable.” 

The crowd of reporters leaned in closer, sensing there was more to come. 

“But,” he added, his tone shifting, must say I was disappointed in Rose’s performance. I’ve watched her work in the past, and I know she’s capable of much more. Yet, in this film, she lacked the vitality and charisma she once had. Her acting felt flat, almost lifeless. In contrast, her sister Lily outshone her in every way. If I had to choose between the two, I’d say Lily is the more promising talent by far.” 

His words sent ripples through the crowd, as murmurs of agreement and surprise filled the air. The media had found their headline for the day–Lily’s remarkable debut and the unexpected criticism of Rose‘ performance. 

The critic, unfazed by the attention his remarks had garnered, adjusted his glasses and walked away. The reporters scrambled to relay his comments, knowing they had just witnessed the birth of a new star in the industry–and perhaps the decline of another’s once–glittering reputation. 

The old man finished his remarks and calmly walked away, oblivious to the presence of a striking young woman standing iust behind him. That woman was none other than Rose. She had overheard every single 

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Rose was not alone; by her side stood Ryan, making his first public appearance in ages. The last time he had faced the media was during the fallout from the collapse of his company. Now, as reporters turned their attention toward them, Rose found herself bombarded with questions–many of which revolved around her sister, Lily. 

Each mention of Lily’s name felt like a dagger to Rose’s pride. The reporters‘ praise for Lily’s performance and the audience’s criticisms of her own acting were almost too much to bear. She clenched her fists in frustration, forcing a polite smile to mask her seething anger. 

How dare they compare her to that woman? Rose thought bitterly. In her mind, she was superior in every way–experience, looks, and talent. Yet here she was, enduring a barrage of comments that placed Lily on a pedestal while belittling her efforts. 

Unable to endure the humiliation any longer, Rose abruptly left the event. Her exit was hurried, and Ryan followed close behind, sensing her mounting fury. 

Meanwhile, in another corner of the venue, Lily was basking in the glow of her newfound success. Countless people approached her with congratulatory words and genuine admiration for her performance. Among them were several well–known directors who extended offers for future projects right then and there. 

Lily felt as if she were walking on air. This was everything she had dreamed of, everything she had been denied in her past life. Now, with the release of her debut film, she knew this was only the beginning. 

As her eyes scanned the bustling crowd, they landed on a familiar face. Her heart skipped a beat in surprise. With a bright smile, she made her way toward him. 

“Pedro, you’re here!” she said, her voice filled with delight. 

Pedro returned her smile, his gaze softening as he looked at her. “You look stunning,” he said warmly. 

“Thank you,” Lily replied, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. “And thank you so much for the earrings. They’re beautiful.” 

“Did you like them?” he asked, his tone gentle yet earnest. 

“I loved them,” she said with a nod. “But they must’ve been so expensive. You didn’t have to get me something like this.” 

Pedro chuckled softly. “It’s nothing. They suit you perfectly. The moment I saw them, your face came to mind, and I knew they were meant for you.”