The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 577

Leo eyed his agent with a mix of irritation and curiosity. "Hey, hey, what's that supposed to mean? Spell it out, will you?"

He had this sinking feeling he wasn't going to like what was coming next, but he still wanted to hear it.

Collins, completely unfazed by Leo's glare, shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Can't help it, man. You're the new Princess Davis of the industry—totally unreliable."

Leo: "..."

"Just take last week's episode of 'Country Comfort' for instance. Your sister had exams and couldn't be there for you, and let's face it, your performance was a train wreck." Collins shook his head with a look of utter distaste.

At this point, he seriously started to wonder if the self-sufficient Leo from a few years back had been possessed by someone else.

Otherwise, how could last week's live show have been such a disaster?

Collins sighed, then his tone lightened slightly as he continued, "I mean, sure, your ice-king image is totally shattered, but hey, it's a blessing in disguise. Your fanbase hasn't shrunk; it’s actually growing."

The problem was, the majority of those new fans were 'mom fans' and 'sister fans.'

At the mention of this, Leo's face turned as dark as a thundercloud.

Blessing in disguise, my foot. What kind of blessing is it for a dude like me to be called 'Princess'? That's just a curse in a fancy dress.

Rubbing his temples to ward off the headache, Leo unceremoniously showed his agent the door: "Just get out of my house. You're not welcome here anymore. Don't bother coming back, thanks."

Collins' mouth twitched at the corners.

Mirabella, leaning on the edge of the sofa, patted Leo's shoulder with a look of profound sympathy. "Leo, you should be hospitable. That was a bit harsh, don't you think?"

Leo shot his sister a look filled with betrayal. He knew exactly what she was thinking.

So his own flesh and blood ranked lower than a check!