Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 87

The voice on the other end was nothing but deferential

"Hat You Hittle Tramp roping in some stooge to play along with your little art What's the going rate for that These days? Or did you just scrape up some sleazy golo to fill in mocked Lydia venomously

Asher face went stone cold on the other end. Someone insulted the Foster Groups princess? That was a one-way ticket to trouble

Mies, did you run into some kind of mess over there? Need me to come over with backup? Asher was all

business

"No need for the cavalry, but there is something else you could help me with replied Evangeline calmly

a complicated request, but he was ready. "Miss, just lay it on me. Even if

them to drop t "And while you're at it, see if she's got any other media gigs and nix those too. Oh, and my dad? The guy's not even retired yet, but he's already cashing in on his perision, living the

sorted out in no time," Asher replied, relieved it was not something more serious that had him all

as

"Wow, you're quite the actress, even phoning up Brighton Media. You do realize they're owned by Gordon Group, right? Who do you think you are, trying

my company? Do you even know who's in charge there? You're such a disappointment, always talking

wet wipe, leaned back, and started fiddling

sooner had Julia finished her taunt than Brighton Media rang her up to cancel their collaboration. On top of that, a home textile company that had

her phone, rooted to the spot,

strong-armed into paying back the retirement dough he had over collected for years. If he did not cough it up, they would drag him

and Andrew's troubled faces, and she sniffed out

was onto something Lydia remembered that time