Chapter 25

Nikita let out a bitter laugh. "Mr. Taylor, did you really think I was bored enough to fight with Yesenia over some stupid commercial?"

A cold sweat broke out on Mr. Taylor's forehead. He finally understood. This wasn't about a role; it was about pride.

The way everyone looked at Yesenia shifted again. The mix of pity and scorn in their eyes made her feel like her lungs would burst.

She slammed her hands on the table and pointed a trembling finger at Nikita. "Are you insane? Is Latisha your mother or something? Why are you so obsessed with helping her? What do you get out of targeting me?"

"Because I feel like it!" Nikita shot back. "Her own husband won't stand up for her, so who else will? Not everyone gets weak in the knees at the sight of a man. You shamelessly seduce another woman's husband and then flaunt it in front of his wife. Latisha just doesn't have skin as thick as yours."

"You... you!" Yesenia was so enraged she lunged at Nikita, ready to fight.

Fortunately, people in the room pulled them apart.