Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 21

The two of them stood there casually, like they'd known each other forever, without a hint of awkwardness.

Especially Elian, with one hand casually tucked into his pocket, glancing down at Miranda's phone with even an air of indulgence.

The staff member didn't seem to react much, simply saying, "The director's busy."

Seeing that Theo wasn't being helpful, Arabella immediately took out her phone and made a call, her voice trembling slightly with feigned distress.

"Dorian."

A moment later, Arabella handed the phone over to the staff member, trying to hide the arrogance in her voice but failing miserably.

"My brother wants to talk to you."

The staff member had just been in touch with the higher-ups, so they knew to look at Elian's expression for guidance.

Under Elian's watchful gaze, she put the call on speaker.

A deep, slightly threatening voice came through. "This is Dorian. Aren't you afraid we'll pull our funding if you don't play by the rules?

It's clear why the Hawke family and the Blackwell family invested in your show. If my sister doesn't get the role she wants, we'll pull out, and your show won't get made. I have plenty of ways to make sure of that."

The blatant threat was loud and clear for everyone present. Faces around the room shifted uncomfortably.

Such strong-arm tactics from investors weren't unheard of, but when it came to smaller roles, people tended to look the other way if an agreement could be reached. Most would just envy Arabella's good fortune.

But this kind of overt threat changed the game.

They could bring funding to the table, but couldn’t use it to bully and intimidate the crew.

Arabella, however, smirked, clearly accustomed to her brother's protective nature. The Hawke family's influence and everyone's pampering had always made her feel proud and entitled. Naturally, she didn’t think anything was wrong.

Growing up in such an environment, she saw herself as a princess who got whatever she wanted, with someone always there to fight her battles and pick up the tab.

All she had to do was play the victim and pout a little. So in her mind, the director would surely cave.

"Someone's live streaming this! There are already people calling in, complaining!" a staff member rushed over, panicked.

At this, everyone's expressions changed.

Arabella's face darkened. "What live stream?"