"Miss Sanders, don't you feel ashamed when you slander someone so blatantly?" Ella Jackson finally steadied herself, raised her head, and glared at Clara Sanders, who was playing the victim.
She was the one who had been bumped into, yet Clara Sanders had been quick to shout.
"Why should I feel ashamed when a woman who has an illegitimate child doesn't? I don't have the kind of ability others have, to have a child and still pretend to be a pure and innocent lady." Clara Sanders sneered, and her manager laughed along.
"You guys shouldn't listen to that paparazzo's nonsense. We're all from the same film crew. It wouldn't look good if this gets blown up." Ella's assistant couldn't help but remind them.
"What are you even worth? Are you even qualified to speak to me?" Clara Sanders glanced at the assistant and scoffed.
With crossed arms, she looked at Ella.
"So what if you're the female lead in this drama? With such a big scandal, even a fig leaf can't cover your shame."
