"Heidi, do you think you run Grant Corporation?" she shouted furiously.
As soon as she said that, Serena walked into the dressing room.
She was wearing a long and clean white dress. Her hair was pulled up, and her already delicate face looked even smaller now.
This was probably our third time meeting each other. When our eyes met, she looked clearly surprised, wondering what I was doing here.
Seeing that she was here, Julie said obsequiously," You’re finally here, Serena."
Serena ignored her and walked up to me, her gaze slightly cold. "What a coincidence, Miss Lane."
My eyes flickered slightly. "Hello, Miss Zoel."
She looked at me up and down, anger crawling up her face. "Are you trying to take my place, Miss Lane?"
Heidi took my shoulders and said to her coldly," Weren’t you ill and couldn't come?"
"So?" Serena looked at her. "Do you think anyone can replace me, Heidi?"
Julie fanned the flames. "If any Tom, Dick, and Harry can do this job, why do you still need Serena? Perhaps you should look in the mirror at yourself. You must be dreaming thinking you can take Serena's place.
Hmph."
"Are you listening to yourself?" Heidi was mad now." You’re a person of status, so why are you shouting like a fishwife? Appearance-wise, there are many artists out there who are more good-looking than Serena. If she just wants to be pretty and not comply with work requirements, why do I still need her?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo)