Chapter 125: Chapter 125

"Do we have to shoot on Sunday, Miss Marsh?" Olga asked as she followed Bertha into an apartment building.

She grumbled because she wasn’t exactly fond of working as Bertha’s assistant. This woman was the least popular of the cast members in Summer Heat Lovers.

Bertha had the fewest followers, with only five hundred thousand, even after the show ended, while the ones with the highest growth were Madeline Rose and Jasmin Fox, the two bitches that Olga hated the most.

If she had a choice, she would rather work with Mr. Eastwood. But because she somehow offended him on the first day in Bali, she got kicked out instead.

’This is all because of that tramp, Madeline Rose,’ Olga thought. ’I saw how she seduced Zane like a cheap whore. So she must’ve told Zane to kick me out, too. What a cunning witch.’

Olga had a lot of resentment in her heart. She already planned a hundred ways to capture Zane Eastwood.

She could play the role of a cute klutz who continually disrupted the filming process, and Zane would certainly recognize her cuteness and appeal.

She could also act like a dedicated assistant, so Zane would think of her as dependable and thus want to date and marry her.

She could also act like Madeline Rose, but she was lacking in the physical department, so it might not work.

’Heh, what’s the point of being pretty when you’re a cheap skank like Madeline? Nobody wants her. They just want to fuck her and leave,’ Olga sneered. ’Zane probably did the same. He fucked her and then left. He’d definitely want to settle down with a good woman... like me!’

While Olga was busy in her world, Bertha glanced at her and rolled her eyes. "What are you daydreaming again? I paid you to work, not to stand idle."

"O—Oh, sorry, Miss," Olga said as she snapped out of her daze and carried Bertha’s luggage out of the elevator.

"Tsk, you’re so slow. No wonder they fired you," Bertha complained as she walked to Ethan and Frankie’s apartment.

Olga stared at Bertha’s back, full of hatred. ’I have the right to be slow when you fucking underpay me! Why would I work hard for a broke-ass bitch like you?’

Unfortunately, Olga had no right to utter her protest. Bertha contacted her when she was desperately searching for a job. Though the salary was small, at least it would help her gain a connection to climb up.

Who would’ve expected Bertha to be less rich or popular than Elly and the others? She didn’t even have a meaningful connection!

Bertha stood in front of an apartment door and pressed the bell before the door was wide open after ten seconds.

Ethan smiled at Bertha and hugged her. "I’ve been waiting for you! Welcome to Frankie and Ethan’s studio!"

"It’s been a while, Ethan." Bertha smiled sheepishly as she followed Ethan into the apartment that had been turned into a studio for two influencers.

"The first floor is for us to shoot our separate videos. Because, you know... he is a tech and gadget YouTuber, while I am a beauty vlogger and YouTuber!" Ethan explained. "The second floor is where we live."

"Mm, interesting." Bertha nodded perfunctorily. "But you know I’m not here for a house tour, right?"

"Don’t be so tense, Bertha. I told you that I’ve prepared everything, right?" Ethan pressed a button, and the soft pink background he usually used on a video slowly changed into white. "We will do a make-up session while spilling tea with this background. We should make it as casual as possible but also spill the gossip and rumors during Summer Heat Lovers’ filming."

"Yep, as planned," Bertha chuckled. "Though, let’s make sure the rumor is a bit exaggerated. No, make it sound like Madeline is a total skank."

"Let’s accuse her of something severe!" Ethan suggested as he was excited, thinking how Madeline would hide for the rest of her life.

Bertha had an amazing idea. She whispered to Ethan, and the smile on Ethan’s lips widened. "Yes, let’s do that! I can’t wait!"

Olga had been watching them in silence. She didn’t know what they planned, but that wasn’t really her problem.

She glanced at Frankie, who stood next to Ethan with a worried look. He is a popular Tech and Gadget Guru who was married to Ethan.

They were a gay couple, so obviously, Frankie was gay.

But that didn’t matter to Olga.

’I need to do something, or else I will be stuck with a poor bitch like Bertha for a long time,’ Olga thought. ’Can I seduce this man instead? He said he’s gay, but there is no gay man in this world. They just haven’t tasted an amazing pussy like mine yet.’

Thus, she took a deep breath and prepared to approach Frankie.

"Frankie, I—"

"Ethan, this doesn’t sound like a good idea," Frankie said, ignoring Olga completely and focusing on Ethan and Bertha.

"Hm? What do you mean, hon?" Ethan asked back, acting innocent even though he knew he was about to ruin someone’s life with a false accusation. "Will you just stand still while people laugh at us? They are laughing since we got eliminated so early."

"But falsely accusing someone is not right, Ethan!" Frankie raised his voice. He glared at Bertha, who didn’t seem to react, and also yelled, "And you—Bertha, how could you come up with that kind of nefarious idea?!"

Bertha shrugged. "I’m just trying to get justice with my own hands. Madeline humiliated us. We need to fight back, no matter what."

"It’s okay, Frankie. Don’t be so tense." Ethan smiled as he put his hand on Frankie’s chest. "You should rest upstairs instead. Don’t mind us, okay?"

Frankie clenched his fist.

He still thought that Ethan was about to make a mistake he would never make for the rest of his life.

But Ethan was always a stubborn man. Once he decided to do something, he would do it no matter what.

He wasn’t being malicious... unless Ethan had been influenced while Frankie wasn’t around to watch over him.

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