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.

I was stopped by her driver the next second. "Who are you? Are you trying to attack our boss? I'll call the police." Then, her driver took out his phone and looked like he was about to make a

and what do you want to

tiredness in her

interrupted by Lola. She took off her sunglasses and looked at me. "Why are you looking for me? I don't know you,

could not help feeling a slight

back to my senses and hurriedly said, "Miss Lola, we're from Green Orange Cross Trading Company and would like to talk

Orange?" Lola shifted her eyes, then turned to look at the security guard

mouth curled up. "Harriet will not accept a small company.

said that, she was

her to be the spokesperson of 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

with Harriet acting as your endorser, but it'll be a loss for us. I'm sorry.

arms and went

house without looking