Chapter 129
When Love Comes Late
She gritted her teeth and gave the ultimatum.
âListen here! If you donât resign before my patience runs out, Iâll frustrate you so much that you will have to flee from Seamarsh!â
âThanks for the heads-up.
Iâll keep that in mind,â Stella replied with a smile.
That threat didnât rattle her at all.
In her eyes, Vivien was just a toothless bulldog.
ALL Vivien knew how to do was bark and bark without taking a good bite of the person she was against.
After saying that, Stella lowered his head and opened the file again.
Vivien gritted her teeth in anger.
She wanted to scratch Stellaâs face, but she remembered Matthew was yet to forgive her for the stunt she pulled the last time.
She was still trying to warm her way back into his heart.
So, she had to swallow her anger.
Both women didnât speak the rest of the way.
The set for the shoot was on an empty Lawn.
By the time they arrived, it was scorching hot.
The harsh sunlight was blinding and seemed it could cook peopleâs skin.
Vivien yelped and frowned the second she got out of the car.
With one hand, she blocked the sunlight and with the other, she pointed at Stella and ordered, âHey, you! Come here and hold the umbrella over my head.
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Vivienâs assistant became flustered upon hearing this.
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Hurrying down to hold the umbrella, she whispered to Vivien, âItâs not right to let Stella do this.
Sheâs a senior executive of Prosperity Group.
Iâll handle it; just leave it to me.
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Vivien was furious.
She turned around and reprimanded her, âSo youâre teaching me how to do things now? Come shoot since youâre so capable then.
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Her assistant lowered her head, not daring to utter a word.
âDonât forget who pays you!â Vivien warned angrily.
âMy apologies,â the assistant replied in defeat.
Stella was aware that Vivien was upset and venting her anger, but she had made a promise to Matthew that she would finish the task.
âItâs fine; go do other things.
Iâll help you hold the umbrella,â she said, saving the poor assistant from being embarrassed.
She took the umbrella.
Looking at her gratefully, the assistant left, not daring to say a word.