"I don't know the relationship between Miss Sanders and Mr. Chester, but as I said before, there is nothing in my script that I want to change right now. I don't even want to modify the tiniest details. If Miss Sanders is not satisfied, she can ask Mr. Chester to find me, and I'll be happy to accommodate."
Evelyn looked up, staring directly at the arrogant Clara Sanders.
Let alone her disdain for Clara's high and mighty attitude, even if she had asked for help in a nice way, Evelyn would definitely not help her.
However, Clara being so sure that Chester would stand up for her made Evelyn speak even more harshly.
Evelyn didn't even know what she was angry about...
"Evelyn! How dare a little scriptwriter like you talk to me like this?" Clara's face turned green with anger. She waited for a while only to see Evelyn already reaching for the computer to start work, ignoring her completely. Clara clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
