The Woman From Hell

Chapter 2225



In the office, Shannon was packing up the magazines when I asked her, "Will Harriet come over today?"

"Yeah, she'll be over later to choose photos."

"Alright."

I lowered my head and went back to work. Not long after, Shannon's surprised voice registered in my ears. "Wanda, come and take a look." "What did you see this time?"

I went forward slowly to look. Shannon was holding a magazine in her hand while she tapped on the man on the cover. "Does this person look familiar?"

I took a closer look, vaguely identifying his facial features. "He looks like the man we saw in the elevator at Jason's apartment that day." Shannon could not stop nodding. "I did say he looked familiar. So, he's Xavier Charles."

"Xavier Charles..."

He was the male artiste who had appeared in the most magazines in the first half of the year. He acted and sang. His unique voice allowed him to occupy a place in the music scene with only one record, and he even snatched a modeling gig with his good figure.

"Could it be that he also lives in Jason's apartment?" I murmured.

Shannon frowned, feeling that something was off. "That neighborhood is pretty common. Wouldn't it be too shabby for a male celebrity to live in such a neighborhood?"

What she said made sense.

"I heard Harriet will be working with him on a magazine in the future. With Harriet's style, she'll probably get into a scandal with Xavier." There was worry in Shannon's voice.

"If their shoot can be separate from our partnership, then it doesn't matter. We'll ask her when she comes later."

Speaking of the devil...

We heard Harriet's piercing voice before we even saw her. "Are you always talking about me, President Lane?"

The next moment, the door opened and Harriet appeared in front of my eyes, followed by Lola.

Looking up at her, I smiled. "Yeah, I was wondering why you haven't come to pick the photos yet. Now that you're ready, please follow me."

I took her to the selection room, where there was a computer dedicated to storing documents and photos.

All the photos that Harriet had taken before were here.

Operating the mouse, I brought up the pre-selected samples one by one and showed them to Harriet. "Take a look. This is the photo we selected from the first round. Do you see any problems with it?"

Harriet stared at the computer screen with a smug smile on her delicately made-up face. "Every photo that comes out is a

high-quality product. It'll be perfect no matter which you choose."

"You're right, Miss Osborn, but you should still take a look."

I insisted on going through the process to prevent subsequent fault-finding.

Harriet fiddled with her nails and

cast a glance at Lola. "Let Lola look through them for me. I can't stare at a computer for too long since it has a lot of radiation. It's not good for the skin."

After she said that, she got up and walked to the sofa at the side.

This woman was really troublesome.

I muttered silently in my heart and ignored her.

With Lola's cooperation, we soon came to an end with the selection.

"Thank you for your support, Miss Lola and Miss Osborn. We're now done with this shoot. We will officially upload the cover next week. I hope you'll cooperate with the publicity."

"Definitely." Lola smiled slightly.

Compared to Harriet, Lola was simply an angel.

Although she was not in favor of this partnership at first, it had been a pleasure to work with her.

"Alright. By the way, I heard you'll be working with Xavier Charles in a while, Miss Osborn?"

"Yes, the time has been set."

I tentatively asked, "After three months?"Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"More or less. I think the partnership will be separated from ours." Lola clearly understood what I was referring to.