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Yvonne was flipping through the script, and the more she read, the more her fingers itched to jump in.

Stirling, as a Grand Slam Best Actor and a superstar heartthrob, always got his hands on

scripts from top–notch production teams. For someone with her experience, landing a leading. lady role would be a piece of cake.

If Stirling would take her under his wing, she would be strutting around showbiz like she owned. the place!

But she wasn’t sure if Stirling would be down for letting her play the lead.

If he agreed, getting some clout would mean the Schnabel family wouldn’t look down on her so easily anymore!

Clutching the script, Yvonne walked up to Stirling’s study with hope in her heart. “Stirling, you in there?”

Stirling was deep in discussion with Palmer about how to tackle the Lambert and Rosenberg families. Yvonne’s voice made him frown.

“Don’t bother me.”

Yvonne–pushed the door open, looking all pitiful at the entrance, only to catch a glimpse of Palmer chilling on the couch with a coffee!

“Palmer, what are you doing at our place?”

Palmer didn’t even spare her a glance; he just picked up the Lambert family’s personnel files Stirling had prepared and said coolly, “I brought Noella back. She’s resting. Ms. Schnabel, keep it down, will you?”

Noella! Always Noella!

“Yvonne, what do you want? If it’s nothing, leave. Mr. Pollack and I have business to discuss. and you shouldn’t be here.”

Although Stirling wasn’t too kind to Yvonne, with Palmer, a third party, in the room, he didn’t want to embarrass her.

“Stirling, I saw your script downstairs and thought I’d bring it up. It’s really interesting. Can I give it a shot and audition for a role?”

Her, acting? Getting into the entertainment industry?

Stirling’s gut reaction was to shut it down, but seeing Yvonne’s pale face from a recent dunk in the water, coupled with the fact she hadn’t eaten all day, looking all kinds of pitiful, he bit back the scolding on the tip of his tongue.

“Stirling, just let me have a go; I promise I won’t disgrace the Schnabel family.”

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to do and keep her busy so she wouldn’t hassle Palmer and Noella so much. Might keep her out of

playing a supporting role. You can be the maid in

She wanted to play the leading lady, not end up as

before others; it’s just

And what makes you think you’re up to it? The lead is already set for the Best Actress. You, a

Yvonne would tremble just from him

Don’t push me to lose my

put in a good word for her.

study clutching the script, only to hear Stirling’s voice as she stepped out. “Don’t sleep

mortified! Even if the house was Noella’s, it was still the Schnabel family’s property.

room was reserved for her! The moment Noella showed up, she

be booted out of the

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script in her hands. She had

could she secure her footing in the Schnabel family and become the future lady of

out of her room barefoot and stepped onto the soft

asked, “What’s the

Palmer both

bedroom, setting her down by the

aren’t you wearing shoes? Don’t

“I’m not cold.”

acted as if he hadn’t seen anything. After all, the CEO of Pollack Group going

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As her brother, even if he was sore about his sister being snatched away, he couldn’t exactly

nose and rolled up his sleeves to

I’ll whip

it out in military camps from a young age and even surviving on a deserted island. The cooking skills of the Schnabel boys

Stirling was the best

bowls of chicken soup were served up nice and

table, his face lighting up with a

“Thanks.”

haven’t eaten since bringing Noella back, and we can’t have people saying

Stirling couldn’t stand seeing Palmer and Noella cozy, his hospitality was spot–on.

down and enjoyed a harmonious and cozy meal together.

really letting Yvonne

so she won’t be up in everyone’s business all the time. With her brain, she’s probably not cutting it at MediCore University.

pull strings for Yvonne to get her some connections. Sure,

nepaliem in showbiz, but Stirling only respected real talent.

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