The person stepped aside for Sherry without hesitation.
"Go ahead, we'll let you in. Let's see if you get thrown out right away. With so many people watching, you'll be humiliated for sure."
Julia took Jade's arm and walked forward.
Even with her makeup perfect, Jade couldn't compare to Julia.
And now that Jade looked like a mess, Julia's star quality shone even brighter.
Sherry's face might be prettier lately, but what good did that do?
There was a gap between real stars and regular people like her—a difference in aura that not even influencers could copy.
Sherry wasn't even an influencer. She was just a small-town girl who'd seen nothing.
The designer would probably barely glance at her.
But Julia was worried Sherry would cause trouble and stop her from getting in, so she used Jade as a pawn.
And Jade still thought Julia was on her side.
"You're so natural and lovely," Jade fawned. "You're truly stunning—like a real star. No wonder Mr. Bode has never forgotten you.
"Some people are just washed-up old hens. They snap at every pretty girl they see. Any man would be sick of that."
Including Mr. Harrison.
He was way up there. Even Jade herself thought she wasn't good enough for him. How had Sherry dared to stay by his side for so long?
In the end, he'd gotten sick of her and kicked her out.
They entered the studio.
"Ann!"
Jade called out in a pitiful voice. They'd met before, and Ann had loved her look.
She'd heard Ann valued talent above all and never bowed to pressure, so Ann wouldn't abandon her.
Even if the higher-ups wanted her fired, Ann would still put in a good word for her.
Jade launched into a rant in a foreign language. "Ann, this woman just showed up and yelled at me. She's from the HQ, throwing her weight around, making all of us suffer. She even demanded we apologize—and after we did, she still tried to fire us.
"She's a terrible person..."
Jade kept complaining, sure Sherry didn't understand a word. And honestly, Jade felt she wasn't lying.
Forget her—so many people got dragged into this mess for no reason.
So it was Sherry's fault.
In her mind, Ann would tear into Sherry any second.



VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert)