"And even more shameless," Sparkle said coolly, adding fuel to the fire.
Nina Grant glared at her in anger, "You..."
With coldness flickering in his eyes, Evan Saint issued a frosty warning.
"Miss Grant, remember your place. You're just a collaborator, nothing more. I'm talking to you today because of Stellar Entertainment, not because of you, Nina Grant."
"If you're foolish enough to do something to upset Mrs. Saint, I will make you pay a price you can't afford."
The cruel, cold gaze sent a shiver through Nina Grant: How terrifying!
But the thought of this perfect man not belonging to her was unbearable.
She, Nina Grant, deserved the most perfect man, the most perfect marriage, and the most perfect life.
Seeing the determination on her face, Sparkle couldn't help but mock her, "President Grant, princess syndrome is also an illness, you know, it needs treatment."
