Melody really did not want to make a scene at the entrance of Parr Group, but Wendy had gone too far. She thus pushed and pinned Wendy to the ground. "Wendy Sander, do you think I''ll give in like I used to?! For thest time, stay away from me!"
When security came to stop them, Melody let go of Wendy immediately as she did not want to cause any more trouble. She stood up and dusted herself off.
Wendy cared about her looks more than anything. She spent most of her time and money maintaining her looks every day. Hence, when Melody released her, the first thing that came into her mind was getting a mirror.
"Mirror! Someone give me a mirror!"
When she could not get a mirror, she got on her feet and ran to the ss door of the entrance. Through the reflection, she saw the three scratches on her face, causing her to scream. "Ahh! My face! My face! You''ll be sorry for this, Melody, you b*tch!"
Melody walked over to her.
When Wendy saw her approaching, she took a few steps back timidly as she knew she was no match for her. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Melody took out her phone from her bag and said coldly, "After experiencing your many attempts to frame me, I''ve had a habit of recording your conversation with Mom and Dad. And I happened to record everything you said in the interview just now."Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.
Wendy stared at Melody''s phone angrily. "What are you nning to do with that?"
"I pped you today because you made me do it. Hopefully, that will teach you a lesson. You have no choice but to endure it. Don''t even think of kicking up a fuss about it, or I''ll sue you for defamation! I have witnesses to prove that you used me of being a mistress while you have no proof of that. In other words, you''ll definitely lose in court. Let''s see if you can survive in the entertainment industry when news about you losing a court case goes public."
Wendy''s eyes widened in shock. "Why, you-!"
Although Wendy managed to convince the interviewers that Melody was a mistress, she actually had no proof of that. She would surely lose the court case if Melody filed awsuit against her.
"Alright, I''ve got something else to do. I don''t want to waste another second of my time on you." Melody had had enough, so she turned and left.
Wendy stared at Melody, gritting her teeth. All she could do was watch her leave.
When Wendy was about to leave, she turned and saw Sherman, the new president of Parr Group. "Oh, hello, Mister Sherman!"
Sherman had just arrived at thepany when Wendy and Melody were making a scene. He saw everything from his car.
He had always thought that Melody was a quiet girl, so he was surprised to see the aggressive side of her. Even though she was different from the Melody whom he used to know, this side of her was more rea and lively.
Wendy approached Sherman while covering her injured face pitifully. "Sorry, Mister Sherman. Please excuse my sister for making a scene at yourpany. She''s been treating me like that since we were young, so I''m quite used to it. But that''s not important. Please allow me to apologize on her behalf."
Sherman looked at Wendy in disgust and stepped back. He did not buy her lies. "I saw everything, Miss Wendy. Since your face is injured, you''re not fit for the rest of the shooting, so maybe it''s best that you go home. We''ll find another actress for themercial."
"What?" Wendy looked at Sherman in disbelief. "Mister Sherman, we signed an agreement. You can''t rece me without any reason!"
"Do you n to shoot themercial with a face like that, Miss Wendy? You''re supposed to protect your own image, yet you didn''t. You''re the one who broke our agreement, so the agreement is invalid now. Security, please see Miss Wendy out of the building," replied Sherman indifferently.
"No, Mister Sherman! My face is fine! I''ll just cover the scratches with some makeup! The photo editor can do a little touch-up after the shooting as well! I swear no one will notice! Please, Mister Sherman..." Wendy''s pleas were ignored as the security team kicked out Wendy and her assistant anyway.