The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 17

It was no wonder Starry Sea Entertainment, once a leading enterprise in the media circle, was now reduced to such an awkward dilemma.

It would be a miracle if a group with such an enterprise culture could prosper day by day.

“What does it have to do with you? Who…”

The man suddenly closed his mouth halfway.

When the employees saw the accountant behind Amelie, they seemed to understand her identity and were so scared that they stopped talking.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Stanley saw Amelie. He quickly dragged his fat body and ran over. He bowed and said, “Ms. Mullen, welcome!”

After saying that, he glanced fiercely at the employees standing in a row beside him.

They came back to their senses and quickly stood upright and said in unison, “Welcome, Ms. Mullen!”

“Welcome?” Amelie clicked her tongue and laughed. In contrast, the employees who were standing next to her were drenched in cold sweat.

“How do you welcome me? Do you welcome me by gossiping about me?”

Amelie glanced disdainfully at Stanley, who was also shaking. “Employees of a media company should have been more tight-lipped than those of ordinary companies. Starry Sea Entertainment … really stunned me!”

“Ms. Mullen, this was just an accident!” Stanley wiped off the sweat on his head and said fiercely to

the employees, “Hurry up and…”

“No need!”

“All of you go to

procedures. You’re dismissed!”

speaking, she walked

“Dismissed? This…”

in the crowd began to scream, “Why should we be fired? We just gossiped! If you are not guilty,

turned to look at the speaker.

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forward and dragged the

to the top with your body”, and something like that. Amelie

any case, Sergio was her biological brother. It

saw the outcome of the refutation, they didn’t dare to be impudent. They sighed and obediently went to go through the

statements for the past few years. Send them to my office! In a moment, tell all the department managers to gather in the meeting room!” Amelie instructed

high heels, her pace was

as

“Okay, Ms. Mullen!”

initial severity and power display in the front hall, Stanley

to be trifled with. He did not dare to

agree.

Stanley to see the artists. She had already said that

she wanted to see

were still traces of deliberate pretension. However, this was not a big deal. She had already

him. As long as he worked hard for her in the future, she decided to let

It was just that…