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

be a complicated request, but he was ready. "Miss, just lay it on me. Even if it's Foster Group business, I'm on

with our company? Ive heard that Gordon Group went behind my back and set her up with Brighton Media. Give them a ring and let them know I just don't vibe with Julia Tell them to drop t "And while you're at it, see if she's got any other media gigs

sweat it. It's no biggie, miss I'll get it sorted out in no time," Asher replied, relieved it was not something more serious

as

even phoning up Brighton Media. You do realize they're owned by Gordon Group, right? Who

to my company? Do you even know who's in charge there?

wipe, leaned back, and started fiddling with his phone

rang her up to cancel their collaboration. On top of that, a home textile company that had once courted

at the text on her phone, rooted to the spot, whispering to herself repeatedly.

for years. If he did not cough it up, they would drag him into court Panic painted his face a sickly shade of purple Lydia, lounging at home with nothing to do, was clueless about the whole

faces, and she sniffed out

something Lydia remembered that time when Evangeline showed

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