The Woman From Hell

Surprised by my own thoughts, I shook my head. How could that be? What was I thinking?!

Probably noticing my gaze, Lola also looked at me. She smiled at me, faint dimples appearing on her face. She was also a mesmerizing beauty.

Her face and figure were comparable to Harriet's upon closer look. If she were to enter the industry, she would also be famous.

Harriet was being a bit petty during the shoot because of the hot weather. Fortunately, Lola stepped forward to help coax her so that the filming could continue.

"It's not easy being her manager. I really wonder how Lola persists," Shannon said casually.

I looked at Lola, who was persuading Harriet. She looked very patient and was very calm while she was doing so. It seemed that Lola was always calm no matter how much Harriet lost her temper. It really was not easy.

"Lola single-handedly made Harriet famous. Harriet should maintain some respect for her."

"That's right, she's her benefactor."

The afternoon sun was the most poisonous. After three hours of shooting under the sun, Harriet finally broke.

everything and ran to sit under the parasol, drinking iced coconut juice. "No more filming, no

before heading toward Harriet. "Miss Osborn, there are only two sets left. We

what I said? I said I won't shoot!" she yelled at me word for word while looking at me with sharp

to respond to her,

and stepped

Lola stared at Harriet

loud nor soft, but there was power in her every word. "Harriet you

your temper. You shot yourself in the

with shooting later?!" Harriet fanned her fan and responded

feeling hot. They

go back in less than an hour as long as you cooperate. If you continue being so capricious, it's hard say whether

this

back to your life

was obvious that after hearing what Lola said, Harriet's once irritable mood gradually eased. It was as if there was some magical power in those words. "Fine, let's just continue." Harriet got up