Crossroads

Chapter 283

“Stephanic, what did you do to them!”

It was dinner time around eight o’clock. After the director briefly outlined tomorrow’s schedule, everyone gathered on the third floor of the hotel for a buffet. However, it was clear that Stephanie was being excluded

Vincent exchanged pleasantries with the producer and director types before making his way to a corner where he found her sitting alone, engrossed in her meal.

“What outrageous thing have you done this time?”

The other models were clearly in agreement.

Stephanie found the hotel buffet unappetizing and set her utensils down. Dubbing her mouth with a clean napkin, the nonchalantly explained to Vincent. They were discussing Dominick’s bedroom skills and performance. I thought. I’d join in for a deep dive, but they walked away.”

Vincent was stunned, utterly dumbfounded by her revelation.

Everyone present could see that Stephanie was clearly associated with Vincent, and no one dared to vent their frustrations on her, except for the big–shot director. “Married people should watch their behavior. This is just ridiculous,” he harrumphed

Stephanie narrowed her eyes at the pompous director and let out a sarcastic hum as she strolled past him with exaggerated nonchalance, her expression twisting in response

Vincent, normally good–natured and accustomed to dealing with eccentric directors, paid no mind to the gossip. He turned his attention to Stephanie, worried she might explode with emotion due to low blood sugar or lack of food.

To divert her attention, Vincent swiftly concocted a fake story. “Rumor has it, that director wears the cuckold’s horns thanks to his wife. He’s got some twisted psyche. He leaned in mysteriously, making it sound as real as possible.

Stephanie pondered for half a second before remarking. “He deserves it.”

Emily int

Initially, she had wanted to inquire about the familiarity of the big–shot director, James Langdon, possibly having visited the Wellington family in the past, although she wasn’t entirely certain.

The following day, their schedule remained tight However, the good news was that by 4 p.m., even Stephanie, who had been lagging, had completed her shoot. With a wave of James‘ hand, they were finally finished..

strange. They said they’d only choose a 50–second segment for the final ad, yet they had

someone remarked.

to shower and change

feels like we’re just running alongside, complained a tall woman in a

What’s the deal now?” The woman’s

second fiddle to that bitch? Who does she

still editing the clips, so how would I know?” Eloise, who seemed unconcerned about the shoot with the highest ad score, pressed her lips

in town on business. The subsidiary’s person–in–charge has booked a very famous restaurant, and they’re inviting us

eagerly

the direction of the elevator. The woman smiled confidently, announcing. Tonight, the Innovate Group Invites all of you to

“Ms. Juaa!”

to

savvy individuals, they immediately rose from their chairs, displaying a standard smile and trying to please

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in person here. It’s truly a pleasure of

a table. Hayley, the primary overseer of the new product line, flying in personally to inspect was not

a bite when she unexpectedly encountered Hayley. Her reaction was one

past them. Hayley clearly did not appreciate her presence, and the models and assistants seemed equally reluctant to engage, treating her as a stranger.

an opportunity to curry favors with Hayley, constantly praising her for

our sleep schedules. We rely on skincare products

Ms. Isaac With your high education, strong capabilities,

intentionally keeping her distance, she could still hear them clearly, which

of the Wellington family’s young master, who detested women clinging to him, Hayley’s ability to get along so well with him indicated her savvy

women. Harlington was a shopping paradise, offering a variety of international

for their friends because it would be a waste not

bite of mousse cake when she noticed the women around her

with her close friend, Chloe, on WhatsApp. Stephanie instinctively grabbed her phone and dialed Molly’s mumber as she briskly walked out of the

do you want a souvenir?” She was