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Fluffy Mates Chase Their Boss on Survival Show novel Chapter 396

Chapter 396 New Deputy Director

Fna’s shoulders relaxed instantly, replaced by a flicker of sheepishness. “What is it, then?”

“I want to bake a cake-a big one. Think of it as a celebration for surviving that whole mess. So, get the ingredients ready, would you?” Layla said.

Fiona agreed without a moment’s hesitation. “Consider it done. This one’s on the production team, so ho rules broken.”

With a nod and a smile, Layla turned and walked away.

Instead of heading back to the cabin, she made her way toward Stella’s place.

Stella was sitting inside her shelter, an unsettled expression clouding her features.

Though the recent chaos hadn’t directly involved her, Leonard’s ongoing disappearance hung over her like a gathering storm. It was a silent threat to the delicate balance she had worked so hard to maintain.

Julian sat beside her, his voice a gentle murmur. “You know, it might be for the best that Leonard’s still missing.”

Stella lifted her gaze, eyes narrowing as she signaled for him to go on.

“If he came back now, the military would likely take him into custody immediately. And they’d probably dig into the Grant family affairs along the way,” Julian continued.

A cold jolt shot through Stella.

Her eyes dropped, a raw, venomous glint flashing within them before she could mask it.

If Leonard’s already gone… it’d be simpler if he dies out there. One less complication.

A faint, icy smile touched her lips.

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In the wake of the interstellar pirates incident, Layla’s standing among the contestants had soared.

Most now believed the situation would have spiraled far worse without her intervention.

Meanwhile, the production team brought in a new deputy director. She was a seasoned professional named Scarlett Moore, known for her work on several hit shows.

Her arrival was marked by the sleek descent of a shuttle, which landed squarely in the clearing before Layla’s cabin.

Looking up, Layla watched a strikingly beautiful woman with vibrant red hair step down.

Even among the show’s attractive cast, Scarlett stood out. Layla acknowledged this silently, comparing her to everyone she had ever known in this life and the last.

As if drawn by Layla’s gaze, Scarlett walked straight over, extending a hand. “Scarlett Moore. Pleasure.”

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Snapping out of her brief awe, Layla hastily wiped her dirt-streaked palms on her pants before shaking the

ered hand. “Layla Hale.”

Scarlett’s laugh was warm and open. “No introduction needed. I doubt there’s a soul around here who’ doesn’t know your name by now.”

A hint of color touched Layla’s checks at the genuine praise. She offered a small, appreciative smile.

“I’ll be staying on-site full-time moving forward. If you have any suggestions or concerns, my door is alway open,” Scarlett announced.

Layla’s brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

It sounded less like an offer and more like a quiet declaration-a subtle shift of power away from Fiona.

Smart people didn’t waste words.

Scarlett caught the subtle shift in Layla’s expression and nodded, confirming the unspoken thought. “Exactly what you’re thinking. Her track record speaks for itself, and the investors have lost patience. If she hadn’t created the show, they’d have replaced her already.”

Appreciating the blunt honesty, Layla replied in kind, “Then here’s hoping the show thrives under your guidance.”

Their handshake lingered a moment, both women sharing a look of clear, mutual understanding.

True to her reputation, Scarlett moved quickly.

That very afternoon, she gathered all the contestants.

Curiosity and wariness hung in the air as the group assembled, eyes fixed on the new deputy director.

Scarlett clapped her hands together, her smile disarming. “We’re making some adjustments to the format.”

A ripple of discontent passed through the crowd!

More changes? After everything that’s gone wrong?

Scarlett let the murmurs settle before continuing, her tone calm and reasonable, “Hear me out first. If the consensus is against it, we stick with the current setup. Fair enough?”

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