CHapter 75
The Killer Queen
Chapter 75
Yvonne strutted among a group of actors waiting to audition, her nose in the air. âIâm the young lady of the Schnabel family. Since Iâm here for the audition today, this role is as good as mine!â The other bit players looked at each other, a bit lost. But Briony, sitting in the corner, suddenly had a lightbulb moment.
Ms. Schnabel? The same Schnabel family that livestreamed their birthday bash around the world?
She remembered trying to watch the livestream but got kicked out because of a lousy internet connection before she could see Ms. Schnabelâs face. And now, she could actually see her here in the flesh!
Yvonne paraded around with her chin up, scoping out her competition for the role.
Her brother had agreed to let her audition, and she wasnât about to settle for some minor role where she would have to kneel and serve the lead. The mere thought made Yvonneâs skin crawl.
âMs. Schnabel, this role is definitely yours, but as for the other rolesâ¦â
Yvonne glanced at Briony, who had spoken, and frowned, âWho are you to speak to me?â
Briony wanted to suck up to her, but Yvonne wasnât buying it at all! And now Yvonne had embarrassed her in front of everyone, leaving Briony with no way to save face.
Some people around them snickered, clearly unimpressed by Brionyâs brownânosing. Yvonneâs gaze swept over the actors and landed on a woman who hadnât said a word.
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âYou, drop out of this audition.â
âMe? You sure?â
Yvonne felt a strong sense of threat from this woman. If she was around, Yvonne was sure she wouldnât land the lead role.
âIâm talking to you, missy. Which company are you with, huh? Got no eyes or what?â
âIâm Yasbel, with East Sea Culture Company. What advice do you have for me, Ms. Schnabel?â Yasbel sat there cool as a cucumber, legs crossed, oozing charisma with just a glance, making all the auditioneesâ eyes pop.
She looked at Yvonne, who was dressed like a peacock, her sly eyes slightly mocking.
Yvonne was taken aback at the name.
Yasbel? Wasnât she the actress who just snagged the Best Actress award? Her brother just mentioned the female lead in this play was supposed to be an awardâwinner. Could it be Yasbel?
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âDrop out, let me take the role. Name your price, I can pay.â Yvonne looked at Yasbel, thinking if she could just get the role and act opposite Stirling, the grand slam actor, she would be an overnight sensation.
Yasbel looked at her as if she were a fool. âMs. Schnabel, Iâm not short on cash.â
Yvonne waved her hand impatiently, shooing her away like a fly. She couldnât believe these showbiz girls didnât need money. If they werenât in it for the dough, why act at all?
âJust tell me how much you want.â
Yasbel gave Yvonne a look like she was looking at an idiot. Was this Schnabel family gal out of her mind? âMs. Schnabel, better move aside. Iâve got an audition to attend.â
Yasbel clicked her heels and walked past Yvonne, her presence felt from dozen feet away, not giving a second glance to Yvonne, who was now redâfaced with anger, then left.
Seeing Yasbel leave, hardly anyone bothered with Yvonne anymore.
Ms. Schnabel? She was just out here losing face for the Schnabel family, Wasnât she?
Briony sidled up to Yvonne, hoping to curry favor. âMs. Schnabel, donât worry, the roleâs in the bag for you. Just put in a word with the Schnabels; I hear Stirlingâs invested in this play.â
âWhatâs Stirlingâs investment got to do with you? The lead role is mine, for sure!â
Briony was fuming. Was Yvonne deaf to hints? She had made it so obvious!
After all, Yasbel was an awardâwinning actress, and the lead role had already been discussed with her. Now, she was just going through the motions with her audition.
Yvonne felt her eyelid twitch at the sight of Yasbel. With her around, there was no chance of nabbing the role! Her gaze then fell on the obsequious Briony, who seemed to have popped out of nowhere, looking every inch the country bumpkin.
âGet Yasbel to give up the role for me, and Iâll let you play a minor role serving me coffee.â
Briony clenched her teeth. This was a period drama, and if she couldnât be the lead, she would be reduced to playing a kneeling maid. No way she was going for that!
If she could get Yasbel and Yvonne to both drop outâ¦
Briony walked up to Yasbel and cooed, âMiss Yasbel, Iâm a huge fan. Iâve always loved your workâ¦â
Yasbel rolled her eyes at the person responsible for putting her boss through hell in the Lambert family and thought, âWith that look and smarts, she dared to think she was prettier than my boss?â
âThen tell me what works Iâve done.â
Briony was stumped! How would she know what Yasbel had acted in? She didnât have time to keep up with showbiz gossip.
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âI canât think of any at the moment, Miss Yasbel. I really admire you, but Ms. Schnabel sent me to ask you to drop out of the audition.â
Yasbel rolled her eyes again, still a picture of beauty. âWhat Ms. Schnabel? Some nobody that. even the Schnabel family doesnât acknowledge has the nerve to claim sheâs Ms. Schnabel? Last time I checked the live stream, the Schnabel sisters didnât look anything like her.â
As Yasbel spoke, she tilted her chin up arrogantly, looking down at Yvonne, who was on the verge of going ballistic.
What on earth was this woman blabbering about? She had the nerve to bring up that livestream from Noellaâs birthday bashâGod knows what kind of love potion Tristan got slipped by Noella and Elara!
After that birthday fiasco, she became the butt of the joke among her circle; her soâcalled friends wouldnât even call her for a card game, literally giving her the cold shoulder.
If it werenât for that, would she stoop so low as to do this kind of pennyâante gig to make money?
âZip it! Do I need you to tell me if Iâm Ms. Schnabel or not?â
Yasbel shrugged nonchalantly, her red lips parting in a seemingly harmless smile.
Yvonne was so livid she could punch someone! She wanted to rip Yasbelâs face apart and see how she would strut around then!
Before Yvonne could pounce, a cold voice pierced the air from outside.
âWhatâs all the racket? If you donât want to audition, then get lost!â
A man in a sharp suit walked in, exuding authority and looking dashing, his jawline sharp as a blade and sleeves rolled up, a naturalâborn leader. His presence silenced the room instantly. Everyone was so in awe you could hear a pin drop.
Yvonne quickly sidled up to him, tears welling in her eyes. âStirling, this womanâs bullying me! She wonât even let me audition. I just wanted to play a small role. How can she bully me just because sheâs been around the block in showbiz? Iâm your sisterâ¦â
Stirling didnât even glance at Yvonne, his gaze settling on Yasbel. âSorry to interrupt, but my sister says sheâs a huge fan of yours. Sheâs waiting in the car outside. Would you mind meeting her?â
It was the first time Yasbel had heard Stirling use such a gentle tone in all the time she had known him. Looked like the bossâs new family was much more attentive to her than the Lambert family ever was.
âOf course, Iâm quite interested in Ms. Schnabel too, but as for this Ms. Schnabel impersonatorâ¦â Yasbel cast a meaningful look at Yvonne, who was shivering like a leaf, then strutted away in her fiveâinch heels.
She walked straight to the Cayenne, opened the door, and sat down, handing over the earrings
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she was wearing to Noella.
âBoss, next time, tell Phecda and the crew to upgrade this thing. This bug is so ugly, itâs cramping my style.â
âGot it.â
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