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Chapter 450

    When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 450


    I was dumbfounded when I saw Stacey staring at me with an odd grin. “What’s up?”


    “Don’t you think you look like Nancy?” she asked, pursing her lips.


    She was so loud her fellow colleagues could hear her. I was rendered speechless because I was aware


    of the fact I resembled Nancy.


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    I looked her in the eyes with a frown. “So what?”


    Stacey cast a sincere gaze and begged, “Scarlett! Can you do me a favor?”


    I was confused for a few seconds. “What sort of favor do you need?”


    She hesitated and had a hard time bringing up the request. Thus, those around her got ahead of her


    and said, “She does resemble Nancy in terms of look, but the vibe she’s giving off is far more


    exceptional than Nancy’s!”


    All of a sudden, someone looked at Stacey and stuttered, “M-Ms. Holmes, are you going to—”


    Stacey nodded and nced at me. “Scarlett, Nancy could never be a match for you. I need to get the


    promotional clip produced today. Otherwise, Fuller Corporation will sustain a serious loss. If Mr. Fuller


    confronts me, I’m afraid I’m going to lose my job for good. Can you please help me with the


    promotional clip?”


    “A promotional clip? Are you sure? I’m aplete rookie with zero exposure to the things you’re talking


    about.”


    Stacey assured, “It’s fine! It’s not a big deal! As soon as you got changed and dolled up, the


    photographer will take over!”


    When I saw the beads of sweat streaming down her forehead, my resolve wavered.


    After hesitating for a short while, I nodded and gave in to her request.


    Her colleagues heaved a sigh of relief because they managed to resolve the emergency. Stacey


    dragged me away and said, “Thank you so much!”


    She showed me the way to the dressing room, asserting over and over again, “You have no idea how


    grateful I am, Scarlett! I was afraid you would turn me down because Mr. Fuller might not want you to


    show up in the limelight. Myst option was to get down on my knees to acquire your consent.”


    I thought she was exaggerating things and assured her once more, “It’s not that big of a deal. There’s


    no need for that.”


    “You have no idea how impactful this seemingly trivial favor of yours is going to help me!”


    After we got into the dressing room, the stylists and makeup artists had everything ready. As soon as


    Stacey delivered the instructions, she returned to the studio for the setup.


    When I took a seat in front of the dressing table, the makeup artist couldn’t help but exim, “Ms.


    Stovall, you really do resemble Nancy!”


    I responded with a faint smile and brushed her off.


    Someone interrupted and said, “Their facial features are the only things that are the same, but Ms.


    Stovall’s ones are way more natural. I can’t help but wonder if Nancy is trying to mimic someone.”


    The makeup artist started dolling me up. They started gossiping in front of me without holding back


    because they thought I was just another substitute for the role.


    “Do you think she’s trying to mimic Reba? After all, Mr. Fuller has been protecting Reba all this


    while.”


    “I think you’re right! Rumor has it that Ms. Larson was Mr. Fuller’s mistress. Over the years, he had


    been keeping her in his vi, afraid of exposing her to excessive risk.”


    “Are you serious?”


    “Do you remember the time I was dispatched to doll her up for the auction? Oh, God! If you tell me


    Nancy is Ms. Larson’s twin, I won’t doubt it at all!”


    While the duo was engaged in a hectic discussion, I thought Ashton must have been keeping Reba


    away from the public as part of his duties.


    The duo continued gossiping. “I heard Mr. Fuller would get engaged to Ms. Larson soon! Someone told


    me they had been having a great time together!”


    “Really?”


    “Of course! Someone uploaded photos of Mr. Fuller and Ms. Larson kissing in the middle of the square


    and said the woman she saw resembled Nancy! However, only the woman’s back could be seen in the


    photos!”


    I was astonished when I heard them talking about photos of Ashton kissing with another woman in the


    square.


    Another person interrupted and said, “I don’t think that woman is Ms. Larson nor Nancy because it’s


    impossible for them to show up on the streets when they have garnered the attention of the public. On


    top of that, Nancy’s clothes have always been designer’s items, but the woman’s clothes are merely


    from a fast-fashion brand.”


    Someone wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by amotioning from outside the


    dressing room.


    The makeup artist gaped at me in silence after she dolled me up. “Oh, my! Ms. Stovall, you have such


    wless facial features and skin!”


    All of a sudden, a bunch of people barged into the dressing room under the guidance of a middle-aged


    woman in her early forties.


    She seemed to be frustrated and yelled, “Nancy isn’t here yet! Who gave you the permission to


    proceed with a substitute?”


    Isabelle, the person in charge of the Publicity Department, rebuked, “Vanessa, didn’t you say Nancy


    has fallen ill? Since she’s noting for the shoot, we need to get someone else to carry on with the


    production!”


    Vanessa scowled at me and announced, “It’s true that Nancy is not feeling well, but since when has


    anyone mentioned anything about noting? Do you really think this woman here is able to take over


    Nancy’s role? She’s nothing close to Nancy!”
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