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She massaged her temples wearily, âIgnore her. Iâm not going downstairs.â Thank goodness, the company was like a tight-knit
family. There had been times when Zoey was verbally lashed by Belinda with even harsher words, and everyone had seen it all
before. They didnât pry into her personal life, a culture Maja had fostered among them. Zoey was grateful to Maja. In any other
company, as the presidentâs assistant, such humiliation would have stripped her of any authority. No one would have taken her
seriously. But at Star Movie Group, Miaâs insults were like water off a duckâs back, and the team worked with her as seamlessly
as ever. The more united the company was, the harder Zoey wanted to work, feeling she never did enough. It was like a big
family, all waiting for Maja to return. Cornelia pulled out a few packets of glucose from her bag. âDonât say I didnât warn you, and
you look pale as a ghost. Go nap in Ms. Pennyfeatherâs lounge for half an hour. Weâve got a gala to attend soon.â Zoey paused,
Zoey asked, âYou havenât been hanging around Omar much, have you?â The rumor that Omar was pursuing Cornelia was
already the talk of the town, and everyone took for granted that she was under his protection. The sleazy investors dared not
mess with her, and even the directors treated her with respect. âNot really, but heâs always accompanying me on my set.â
Cornelia frowned, her tone flat, as if Omar was nothing more than a stranger to her. âZoey, if you run into trouble, tell me. Omar
can be of use. Thatâs something Ms. Pennyfeather taught me, never be soft when itâs time to leverage. Omar owes me.â Zoey
knew she was referring to Mia. If Omar stepped in, Mia would probably back off. But she didnât need it. Masochistically, she
hoped Mia would go too far, erasing her lingering affection, possibly letting go of Fitch. But she knew Fitch was rooted deep in
her heart, not easily removed. At eight in the evening, they stepped into a
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stretch Lincoln, arriving at the gala on time. Cornelia and Wilma were all dolled up, while Zoey was in her professional attire. She
had just greeted the screenwriter Coral Albright when she caught sight of Fitch. Tall and distinctive, Fitch towered above the
crowd. Impatiently swirling his wine glass, he exchanged half-hearted greetings before turning away, lost in thought. Zoeyâs
animated conversation with Coral suddenly halted, as if she had hit a snag. The company had been working on Coralâs script, a
deal struck before Majaâs departure, a major production that required time. Coral followed Zoeyâs gaze and then shook her head.
âGot your sights set on Fitch? That might be tough.â Zoey stiffened, about to deny it, then thought better of it. Coral clinked her
glass against Zoeyâs. âBack in the day, Tyler tried to set me up with Ian. Ian couldnât care less about women, but Fitch? Itâs not
just indifference, but itâs disdain, probably tied to his childhood traumas.â Zoey felt like sheâd unwittingly stumbled upon a secret,
her gaze locking with Coralâs. Coral chuckled softly, adding, âHe was kidnapped as a kid, and encountered some deranged older
women. He was just a boy, maybe in his teens. Probably avoided the sex, but they did take advantage of him. Those women had
a thing for young boys. The Haskins family found him three days later, lying in a pool of blood, not his, the womenâs. A kid, taking
out three women. No one knows how he did it, and nobody dares to ask.â After a glance around, she leaned in closer. âI
shouldnât gossip, but you seem to really like him. His attitude towards women is just that way, never heard of anyone whoâs
managed to share his bed.â