She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 178

Chapter 178: Chapter 178

Olga walked to the front door and opened it.

Bertha gasped when she saw Frankie and Ethan at the door, glaring at her with a clear hostility. She took a step back in response, unsure what to do when confronted like this.

"W—What are you two doing here? We have nothing between us anymore!"

"Oh no, how could you say that after everything we’ve been through, best friend?" Ethan said coldly as he crossed his arms. "You backstabbing bitch, I’m here to make sure that you’re doomed, just like what happened to me and my Youtube channel."

Olga leaned against the wall nearby and added, "The three of us worked together to ensure you get what you deserve, Miss Marsh. I collected all the data about the bar and cafe you worked in, including the contact number for the owner."

"Then, with the help of Frankie, who knows how to get information, we sent it all to Lancelot Grant," Olga disclosed. "You should know, Madeline is now dating Lancelot Grant, not Zane. That’s what the insider told me about. So, just as I predicted, after getting all of that information, Mr. Grant took swift action and paid all of those owners to terminate your contract."

Bertha felt that her blood had been drained out of her body.

Her legs were shaking as she realized that her life had gone crashing down because those bars and cafes were her livelihoods; she wouldn’t be able to sustain herself without working to the bone, singing from one bar after another every day.

And now, everything was destroyed right in front of her eyes.

Olga savored Bertha’s despair. She had been wanting to do this for a while after enduring countless abuses and barely getting paid, and in the end, she came out victorious.

"W—Why would you do this to me? Those are my only ways to earn money..." Bertha’s voice trembled weakly. "What should I do next? You guys are fucking cruel!"

"Not my problem," Ethan shrugged indifferently.

"You should’ve thought about it before you roped my husband into your stupidity," Frankie added with a cold stare.

"Maybe try not to be so evil next time, alright?" Olga smirked as she strolled out of Bertha’s apartment, followed by Ethan and Frankie, who shut the door behind them.

As they left the apartment building, Olga turned around to say, "It’s a success, just like I told you, right?"

Ethan finally smiled as he was satisfied with seeing Bertha’s downfall. "You’re right. I feel a lot better now.

"So... your promise?" Olga nudged the topic.

Ethan glanced at his husband, and Frankie nodded in agreement. "I will help you find a job as an assistant."

"Hmm, honestly, I found Lancelot Grant to be very handsome and rich. His surname is Grant, so he’s definitely filthy rich. He also seems to be the type who would devote himself to the woman he loves, just like how he dealt with this swiftly after you sent that list," Olga remarked. "So, can you help me to get a job as his secretary instead?"

"That’s impossible. I don’t have any connection there; frankly, the Grant family is too dangerous for you. It’s better to stay away," Frankie warned. "But I do have contact with another big star."

"Oh? Who would that be?" Olga was disappointed she couldn’t seduce Lance and became Ms. Olga Grant. But knowing that she would be placed as an assistant to another big star was enough to get her hopes up.

"Jonathan Hale," Frankie revealed. "He just fired his assistant and is in search of a new one, and he specifically asked for an ’ugly’ assistant so his jealous wife wouldn’t mind."

The smile on Olga’s face disappeared in an instant.

She thought that Ethan and Frankie were different and that she could befriend them, but she was wrong because they also thought that she was hideous.

Nevertheless, she needed their help, so she nodded and said, "I accept. I can’t wait to start a new job and get paid."

’Jonathan Hale, huh? I’ve only known him after his scandal with Madeline Rose, and he’s too old for my liking,’ Olga thought. ’But, oh well, I can start with him. I will seduce him and climb up to be a star, hihi.’

**

Madeline had just wrapped up all of her scenes for today. She returned to the mansion earlier than expected because she and Zane had perfect chemistry, which made it possible to shoot all of their scenes for day one without any meaningful trouble.

She then prepared the dinner, which had become her routine as Lance and Nathan were always busy with their stuff, and once they got home, they gathered around the table with all the food that Madeline made—with the help of the cooks, of course.

As of today, Madeline had prepared Lance’s new favorite, her pecan pie.

"Oh, pecan pie today? What’s the special occasion?" Lance asked while scooping a slice.

"Just a little celebration for a successful day at the production set," Madeline said with a warm smile. "It’s also a reward because you helped me deal with Bertha."

"I’ve promised you that I will make everything right. I won’t back down on my word, Maddy," Lance said while munching the pecan pie. "I will do everything to make you happy."

Madeline smiled while giving Nathan a slice of pecan pie as well.

"How about that scum? Did he do anything to you while I wasn’t around?" Lance asked.

"No, thankfully. We are professional enough to finish all our scenes without intervention. He also didn’t do anything while we were on a lunch break," Madeline reported. "He also didn’t speak to me except when we were shooting our scenes."

"That means he knows his place. Good."

Lance was in an exceptionally good mood today. Because, for once, things went his way.

"If everything goes smoothly, I assure you that we will be able to go public by the end of the Psycho Moth’s filming."

"Mm, I can’t wait for that to happen," Madeline smiled as she ate the pecan pie.