Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 900


    Chapter 900


    [Take a look at the goddamn mirror. I’m the one who has been cleaning up after you


    all these years. You have no skills in writing historical dramas, yet you still do it. Can


    you at least do some research beforeing up with your bullshit scripts? And, how


    dare you ask me who the historical figures in my version are? I clearly stated them in


    my work. Are you fucking illiterate???]


    The group chat was silent. [Show some respect, Felicity.] The screenwriter wrote in


    anger.


    [Respect my ass! Are you even worthy of respect? You hold meetings where your


    assistants brainstorm ideas because you have absolutely no talent whatsoever. You


    take everyone’s thoughts andpile them as one and then ask us to revise the


    script.


    [It’s fine that we have to revise the script since it’s our job, but could you treat us as


    human beings at least? While we were working overtime to review the manuscript,


    you were out watching a movie with your wife. You promised to give us a fair share of


    half of the earnings, yet out of 5 million dors, you only gave us twenty thousand.


    When Nicole talked about how stingy you were, you came up with some excuse to fire


    her. What? You can’t stand being called out?


    [Mr. Hill let us get off work at 6:00 p.m. But, youe and tell us that there’s a


    meeting at 5:50 p.m.??? I’m fine with working overtime since I don’t have anyone to


    go home to, but Max and Lynda have partners and kids, you know? How are they


    supposed to spend time with their family if you keep letting us off sote? These


    meetings always end at 8, sometimes nine. And, you have the audacity to tell us that


    you need the revised script done by 12:00 a.m.?]


    The screenwriter sent a smiley face and said, [I’ve screenshotted this conversation.


    You’ll be responsible for your own actions.]


    [Are you going to show the screenshots to your father-inw or something? Please.


    What would you be without him? I’m not afraid of you, jerk.] Felicity sneered. After


    that, she sent a screenshot of the PayPal transfer to the group. [I’ve wired you the


    money. I can’t believe you divided 100 dors into twenty virtual money pouches to


    share with the group. That’s not even enough to pay for my phone subscription.]


    After a short period of silence in the group chat, someone said, [What a role model.]


    Not long after, the entire group was full of words of encouragement.


    Although Felicity got to voice out her anger, it was clear that her job position was


    about to bepromised. The asshole screenwriter’s father- inw held many shares


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    in thepany, which meant that she would probably be fired after this incident.


    Felicity did not have a deep attachment to thepany. Even though, she had


    worked there for three to four years after graduating and had made many friends. She


    was disappointed at the thought of leaving.


    Shey on the couch, changed her Facebook status to [unemployed], and blocked her


    mother from seeing her ount. This was not because she was afraid that she would


    be worried but because she would look like a joke.


    When Felicity was about to go to bed after taking a shower, she saw that Corbin had


    sent her a message. [A friend of mine just opened a studio and is recruiting


    screenwriters. Would you like to give it a try?]


    Felicity immediately set up from her bed and thought, ‘Is this a blessing in disguise?1


    She then proceeded to have a chat with Corbin.


    Ste woke up in a daze the following day. When she opened her eyes, she saw a


    clock on the wall showing 8:30 a.m. She was about to sit up when she fell back on the


    bed. She realized that there was a hand on her waist.


    Ste paused and slowly looked at the owner of the hand. It was Keegan lying next to


    her with his eyes closed. And, he was naked. His left hand rested on her pillow, while


    his right hand was around her waist. From where Ste was, she could see all the


    scratches and love marks on his body.


    Her brain uncontrobly showed her scenes fromst night, and her ears turned red.


    She gently put Keegan’s hand away, intending to leave without him noticing. But, he


    quickly pulled her back into his arms as soon as she did that.