"Sister Jane..." Watching Jane Sampson just a few steps away, Mona Calm bit her lips until they were bloodless.
She had never imagined the day she would be discovered, nor had she ever thought that when Jane Sampson became cold and heartless, she would look like this.
Mona knew that even if she spoke, Jane might not let her off the hook.
But if she didn't speak, Jane would definitely not forgive her.
However, Mona didn't know what to say or what she could say.
Using Jane had been just one of the insignificant things she had done over the years; using her status as an actor, she had provided her boyfriend's studio with lots of inside information.
Jane was no exception.
Back in the film crew, simply because Jane was popular and a newcomer, she eagerly sent out the most attractive tidbits. Indeed, as she envisioned, drawing on Jane, her boyfriend's studio made a considerable sum of money.
