My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 1781

As for how Warwick had gotten the keycard, he had his methods. However, being escorted out in such a humiliating manner left him fuming. He raised his head to look at the towering building.

Thelma lived on the 23rd floor. Even if he craned his neck, he couldn't catch a glimpse of her.

Her cold, indifferent demeanor earlier only fueled his anger. He wanted nothing more than to drag her back and confront her immediately. The thought of Thelma and Charles possibly being intimate made his irritation burn hotter.

"What gives Charles the right?" he muttered angrily, clenching his fits.

Before his anger could spiral further, his phone buzzed insistently in his pocket. The interruption forced him to rein in his emotions. Taking a deep breath, he pulled out his phone and answered as he strode toward his car.

"Sienna? Why are you calling me?" Warwick's tone was curt. He didn't like Sienna.

Fans were blind to her true nature, but insiders knew exactly what kind of person she was. Sienna cultivated an image of refinement and aloofness, but behind the scenes, she clawed her way to the top using every underhanded tactic imaginable.

No one could guess how many people she had manipulated—or slept with—to secure her position.

To make matters worse, Thelma had once been Sienna's assistant, enduring harassment for being too pretty.

Later, they worked on a few projects together, but Warwick was unimpressed by Sienna's acting. She lacked the ability to carry a scene or connect with her co-stars, dragging down his performances and making him the target of criticism for his supposedly mediocre acting.

These memories only deepened his dislike for her.

Given their lack of personal interaction, Warwick was genuinely surprised by her sudden call.

Unbothered by his sharp tone, Sienna spoke with desperation. "Warwick, I need your help. You have connections—you can find someone to help me get through this crisis."

"Crisis? What kind of trouble are you in?" Warwick's scepticism was clear as he sank into the driver's seat. As far as he knew, there hadn't been any major scandals about Sienna lately.