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.

me with a deadpan expression all the while Stacey was being beaten to

and a 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

was not prepared, I couldn’t defend myself against her slap when I reached her. Hence,

I

Stacey threw everything she could get her hands on from the dressing table

won’t get caught in the line of

at Nancy in disbelief. “You despicable woman!

substitute of mine, isn’t it? Is it worth making a fuss

dressing room when

halt and gaped in silence when he saw my pathetic state. “W-What’s going

are causing a ruckus! I asked Scarlett to help me with the

though the other party was the

announced, “Ms. Goldstein, I don’t think it’s necessary to have you in the showbiz anymore

to a certain extent, his instructions could be Ashton’s

at Joseph and asked, “Mr. Campbell, don’t you think

one who answered the question.

his eyes narrowed into a slit when he ran his fingers across

his tone was icy when he asked, “Who’s the