Book TRK
Chapter 854
Chapter 854
Chapter 854
Brittany never expected to have fans, but she agreed nonetheless.
“I’ll check it out.”
Kari followed closely, “Brittany, brace yourself; this one’s a handful.”
Brittany had dealt with her fair share of tough cookies. She had a trick or two up her sleeve for this sort
of thing.
She pushed open the conference room door.
“Hello, how may I assist you today?”
“Are you Brittany?”
A snooty huff filled the air.
The woman perched on the couch stood up, giving Brittany the once-over before letting out a derisive
snort, “You’re not even that pretty!”
Brittany sensed hostility, “Miss, have we met before?”
“I’m Joyce.”
“Please, have a seat, Joyce.”
Brittany slipped into her no-nonsense professional persona as Joyce laid out a litany of demands.
Anticipating to witness Brittany flounder but unable to meet her expectations. Joyce was astonished.
With a flick of her wrist, Brittany sketched out a design that mirrored Joyce’s vision perfectly.
Stunned, Joyce’s fingers trembled slightly as she held the draft. No wonder Brittany had made a name
for herself-she had skills!
Her assistant behind her practically sparkled with admiration, ready to transform into a die hard fan on
the spot
*Joyce, are you satisfied with the design?”
Gritting her teeth Joyce muttered, it’s passable”
If there’s nothing you’d like to change, we shall proceed with the contract
Brittany produced the document, het screw eyes making Joyce buckle as she signed somewhat
dazedly
Deal sealed
Brittany personally escorted Joyce out
With sunglasses on and a chilly expression, Joyce couldn’t help herself before getting into her car,
“Aren’t you curious why I gave you a hard time?”
“You’ll share if you want to,” Brittany replied, unfazed. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
She didn’t think Joyce had created any difficulties, so she didn’t pay it any mind..
Joyce felt like she was being treated like a child, puffing up her cheeks, “I was avenging William. He’s
such a catch; how could you break up with him!”
Brittany couldn’t help but chuckle.
Joyce’s face turned crimson, “What’s so funny?”
As if Brittany had any right to dump William.
“Joyce, William and I are ancient history. We parted.amicably.”
Brittany could tell Joyce wasn’t a bad sort, more like a spoiled darling, intent on sticking up for William.
She stepped forward, her eyes shimmering, “I’ve seen your TV shows, Joyce. You’re quite the talent-
both in looks and skill. I hope to enjoy more of your work in the future.”
Flattered, Joyce’s lips curled up involuntarily, but her pride wrestled with accepting praise from Brittany.
“Don’t think I’ll like you just because you complimented me!”
“But I really do like you,” Brittany feigned difficulty.
Joyce’s eyes gleamed, feigning modesty, “You really like me?”
Brittany nodded sincerely.
Joyce’s lips curled into a proud smile, momentarily forgetting her original purpose, “Well, do you want
an autograph or a selfie, maybe?”
While not a fan of Brittany’s, what kind of star would she be if she didn’t oblige a fan?
Brittany found Joyce even more endearing. With their eyes met, Brittany’s gaze seemed like a tranquil
pool, creating a tingling sensation in Joyce’s heart.
“No need, I’ll catch you next time, Joyce.”
With that, Brittany strode away.
Joyce, all prepped for fan service, watched Britany leave, and it took her a moment to realize she’d
been played.
She stomped her foot in irritation.
“Gorgeous women are such deceivers!