Chapter 176
Chapter 176 “I’m here to massage and fan you. I don’t mind running errands for you as well.”
“Is a photoshoot so tiring? I recalled there being many more jobs which are even more tiring than this.
However, I don’t see any one of them getting an assistant to massage them during
work?”
The crowd was dumbstruck but she continued, “Hiring many assistants can make one look cool but I
feel like it’s just to show off. This bad culture within the entertainment industry should be fixed.”
The rest were blindsided, somewhat full of admiration at her honesty.
Within the circle, it had always been a norm for the artist to have a personal assistant by their side.
They even liked to have a personal makeup artist even when the photoshoot team already had makeup
artists avable. Now with her words, she had made the rest of them realize that there were still lots of
upations out there that were potentially more tiring than being an artist-farmers who worked under
the scorching sun, researchers who worked overnight, architects, and more.
“You’re right, Boss Jordan. You’re the best artist I’ve ever seen.”
“Boss Jordan, let me get you a drink! Don’t worry, I’m not doing this to worship you, I just admire you so
much!” 1
“Let me know if you need help. I’ll give it my best!”
The crowd gathered around Charmine, praises flooding out from the bottom of their hearts.
“I was supposed to be the ambassador, but it was called off all thanks to Charmine. Now, she’s even
getting all of the crowd’s affection!” Staring far from Greenwish Park, Tiffany ground her teeth and
clenched her fist angrily. She could feel a rush of adrenaline flowing through her body.
‘Why! She’s not supposed to be here!’ She smashed the cake in her hand, a look of hatred burning in
her eyes.
Ronnie froze in fear as her face turned as white as a sheet. “Ms. Tiffany, have you forgotten that we’re
here for this?” she mumbled while handed over the cake to Tiffany.
The cake reminded her about what had happened yesterday. Her legs were sore as she had been
kneeling the whole night yesterday. Throughout the time it had happened, she had been pretending to
cry and was begging for forgiveness. She even pretended to faint just to make sure her apology would
be epted. She knew that this was herst resort to secure her fame and reputation.
“Go and get a new one!” she ordered coldly.
“But the nearest cake house is at least seven kilometers away...” Without even finishing her sentence,
Tiffany just red coldly at her.
Cold sweat glistened on her furrowed brow as she hurriedly opened the car door and got down. She
was left with no choice but to go do as she said.
“Veronica, shut the door,” yelled Tiffany. 5
Her words hung enigmatically in the air. She then realized that Veronica was no longer with her
anymore.
Jogged back to the time when she was eight, Veronica startled her with the truth that she was not the
Jordans’ biological daughter. At first, she was down in the dumps as she hoped the truth could be
buried forever. It waster that she realized Veronica had revealed this piece of information for her
sake. If the truth was found out at ater time, it could shock the world. She would be cast out from the
Jordans’ without a cent. The truth would eventually erase all her efforts. 1
Since then, she induced Charmine little by little to stabilize her status in the Jordan family with
Veronica’s assistance. For Tiffany, Veronica resembled her mother who understood her well and was
willing topromise with her bad temper. She was always at ease when she was with Veronica. She
did not have to put on a mask and could just be herself.
Now that Veronica was sentenced to jail, she could not even see her anymore. She was all alone now,
with no one to rely on or talk to.
‘Charmine! All of this has happened because of her!’ She shifted her angry re to Charmine’s
direction as her eyes narrowed.
The burning starested for as long as it took her to think of the most brutal method she could use to
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