The person pouted their red lips, "So, have you finished reading? We need to get the medicine. It's all your fault, being so inconsiderate last night, you almost caused the baby to slip away..."
Claire Perkins' face quickly flushed with blood, becoming alarmingly pale.
She looked at Zaiden Gray in shock but saw only the woman's gaze filled with subtle triumph directed toward her.
"Sorry, my fault." Zaiden Gray's tone was apologetic and gentle, yet it made Claire Perkins feel waves of nausea.
Baby?
Last night?
She forced herself to remain calm, glancing at the woman, Selena Summer, a famous vase in the entertainment industry.
Relying on her wealthy businessman father to squeeze into the industry, now with Pleasure Entertainment, any script she chooses, no matter how principled the writer or director, cannot refuse the enormous capital she brings.
Bringing capital into a production, a behavior much despised in the entertainment circle, she now does it openly.
