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.

crossed her arms and stared at me with a deadpan expression all the while

had long hair and a pair of heels on, was an easy

over to stop the former’s brutality. Vanessa pushed

against her slap when I

ears were ringing and I

dressing table in Vanessa’s direction. “Have you lost

I was standing at made sure I won’t get caught in the line of fire. However, someone pushed me over to take the blow on

gaped in silence and looked at Nancy in disbelief. “You despicable woman!

a substitute of mine, isn’t it?

when Stacey

silence when he saw my

causing a ruckus! I asked Scarlett to help me with the production of the promotional clip,

sound 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 necessary to have you in the showbiz anymore since you can’t even get the

was Ashton’s assistant. In other words, to a certain extent, his instructions could be Ashton’s

that. She looked at Joseph and asked, “Mr. Campbell, don’t you think you should listen to the other party’s story

the question. The voice belonged to Ashton who had just made his way

narrowed into a slit when he ran

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