g on her face. Then, she stepped off the mark and m
he wooden desk in front of Kinsley
ven have a staff badge! You're an errand girl cleaning up c
ed up from the front tabl
son, step
entence. She wasn't afraid of Christian's wealth or his wrath. As the highly sought-after director of this massive production, she
er face showed no anger, only the clinical boredom
preparation is non-existent, your discipline is zero
the desk, tore it in half, and
got thrown out of the Decker estate like trash, and now you want to ruin my bi
er shoulders. She looked past Blair toward the two st
ove this perso
aisle, took Blair by her elbow
who I am? Decker Capital owns half of New York! I will have every single one of you fired b
her hysterical screams echoing down the concre
g over the
eat from his forehead and walked o
ecker Capital pulls thei
from her sleeve and tossed it into
tment to pull the security feed from the
Dire
r curled hair was a tangled mess, one of the lenses on her sunglass
hone from her handbag, and dialed Christian'
ll con
to her knees on the curb. "They threw me out...
n paused his review of a quarterl
idn't Julian arra
t on the set! She used her position to sabotage my audition, had the guards throw m
until the metal groaned under the pressure.
n assistant?" Christian's voic
no corporate experience, no independent wealth, and no elite network. Of cou
e orders from strangers, but she wouldn
commanded, standing up and reaching for his
briefcase, and walked ou
d the high-definition security monitor. The screen showed Blair standing on
beside her,
et this go. He's used to
swivel chair, a cold, calculating
nounce that the final auditions for the female lead in Crossing River will be broadcast live
en a slow grin spr
ing a public
said softly. "I'm just giving her an audience. Le
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