When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Stacey’s remark was a vital blow for a celebrity in showbiz. On top of that, she exposed the fact that Nancy had undergone plastic surgery in front of others.

If there were any paparazzo nearby, the news would definitely make it to the headline within several hours.

I did, however, noticed the similarities between Rebecca and Nancy when I heard Stacey’s remarks. Both of them seemed to enjoy putting on monochromous dresses. If I hadn’t run into her before, I would have mistaken Nancy for Rebecca.

“What sort of nonsense are you spouting?” Enraged, Vanessa pounced on Stacey and pinned the latter to the ground. “Stacey, don’t you dare abuse your authority as Fuller’s Corporation staff! I can file for defamation against you!”

I rushed over and helped Stacey up. She tapped on my hand and assured me, “It’s fine! It’s nothing big!”

After she brought herself up, she glared at Vanessa and smirked. “Are you infuriated because I touched on your nerves?”

“Y-You—”

Vanessa could barely keep her composure. She rushed over and pushed me aside before slapping Stacey in the face.

I didn’t expect the middle-aged woman would go berserk out of the blue. As a result, I staggered and fell, knocking my arms on the edge of the dressing table.

An intense fight broke out between Stacey and Vanessa. The onlookers dared not interfere and simply shouted in an attempt to stop them. “Stop it!”

Unfortunately, their yells were of little to no effect at all.

and stared at me with a deadpan expression

pair of heels

scratching at Stacey’s face, I sprinted over to stop the former’s brutality. Vanessa pushed Stacey aside, aiming at me the moment I reached her. She

slap when I reached her. Hence, I braced myself through the

ears were ringing and I could feel the racking sensation from my swollen

everything she could get her hands on from the dressing table in Vanessa’s direction. “Have you lost your mind? How dare

the line of fire. However, someone pushed me over to take

and looked at Nancy in disbelief.

merely a substitute of mine, isn’t

rushed into the dressing room when Stacey was

and gaped in silence when he saw

stepped forward and complained, “Nancy and her manager are causing a ruckus! I asked Scarlett to help

as though the other party was the one at

when he saw my pathetic state. He glared at Nancy and announced, “Ms. Goldstein, I don’t think it’s

In other words, to a certain extent, his instructions could

paled upon hearing that. She looked at Joseph and asked, “Mr. Campbell, don’t

be necessary!” Joseph wasn’t the one who answered the question. The voice belonged

me and had his eyes narrowed into a slit when he ran his

daggers at the rest in the room, his tone was icy when