Seeing Chester Yale leaving Evelyn Sherman behind, the smugness at the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.
"My business is none of your concern. You just had Botox on your face, you'd better be careful with it. I'm afraid if you get splashed with more ice beer, the audience will see through you,"
Evelyn Sherman frowned at the persistent Anna Rivers.
"You have no shame!" Anna Rivers exploded as if stepping on her sore spot.
Turning to look at the director.
"Mr. Wilson, you may not know this, but this woman has offended Mr. Chester. Not only is her script at stake, but anyone who gets close to her will be in trouble too. Her parents are currently languishing in the hospital because of her. I advise you to keep your distance from her, so as not to bring trouble upon yourself..."
"Anna Rivers, have you said enough?"
Evelyn Sherman grabbed her hand, her face darkening.
She had been tired of Anna Rivers' taunts for four years now, but others were different.
