The Woman From Hell

This was Lola's car. I had seen it on the internet before.

I patted Shannon, who was about to fall asleep. "Wake up. Lola is back."

Hearing the name, Shannon came to her senses and looked around. "She's here? Where is she?"

"Oh, look there." I pointed to the front.

The driver opened the door, and Lola got out of the car.

Forget being Harriet's manager, with her figure and appearance, Lola was a standard beauty who could definitely enter the entertainment industry on her own. Yet, she only worked behind the scenes.

"Incredible."

Shannon and I rushed out from the corner. As expected, the security guards immediately stepped forward to stop us when they saw us. Based on what we originally planned, Shannon was responsible for holding back the security guards while I approached Lola.

call the police." Then, her driver took out his phone and looked like he was about to

what do you want to do?"

wearing sunglasses, but she could not hide the tiredness in her

something more but was interrupted by Lola. She took off her sunglasses and looked at

meaningful. I stared at her and could not help feeling a slight familiarity. Yet,

Green Orange Cross Trading Company and would like to talk to you about a

at the security guard next to

the corners of her mouth curled up.

that, she was about

a small company like ours, but I'm very fond of our products. I have confidence in them, and I believe that with Miss Osborn's support, we can definitely achieve a win-win

high with Harriet acting as your endorser, but it'll be

arms

without looking