She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 180

Chapter 180: Chapter 180

It took her almost a month to get the job as Jonathan Hale’s secretary, but when she was finally accepted and walked into Hale’s residence, she was greeted with good news.

"I’ve had enough of you, Jon!" Vivian—Jon’s wife—yelled as she dragged a suitcase with her right hand while holding her daughter with the other. "You never changed! Even after your affair with Madeline Rose, you’re still sleeping around!"

"You know I can’t help it. You should be grateful that I didn’t divorce you after people found out about my affair with Madeline!" Jon defended himself, but then he realized that he sounded like a douchebag just now.

"Then I want a divorce, you cheating scum! I’ve had enough of this!" Vivian put her crying daughter in the backseat and drove away as soon as possible, ignoring Olga, who had just arrived at the residence.

Jon stared at Vivian’s car and cursed loudly, "FUCK!"

Honestly, he loved Vivian, but he found it unreasonable to stay with only one woman.

Obviously, Vivian was getting old and ugly, so he had to find another way to release his sexual urges!

Nevertheless, now that Vivian said that she wanted a divorce, Jon had to prepare a lawyer because there was no goddamn way he’d allow Vivian to get half of his hard-earned assets while he also had to pay for child support.

Olga walked towards Jon with a smile. She already wore her best clothes and dolly makeup, similar to Madeline Rose, as her doll-like makeup had become a trend for young adults right now.

Besides, Madeline and Jon had a history, so maybe she could attract him this way.

"E—Excuse me, Mr. Hale. My name is Olga Popov. I’m the new secretary," Olga introduced herself.

Jon spared her a glance and sighed. "I did ask for an ugly assistant because of Vivian’s request. But she’s leaving me, so there’s no point in hiring an ugly woman."

The smile on Olga’s face faltered instantly. She lowered her head ashamedly, especially when Jon pointed out the obvious.

"And what’s with your makeup? Are you trying to be Madeline Rose?" Jon scoffed. "Look, Madeline is one of a kind beauty. You can’t replicate her. You look like a clown instead."

Olga said nothing, but her heart was burning with fury.

Once again, people called her ugly and praised Madeline for being pretty. She was so fed up with people calling Madeline Rose pretty. That bitch was still a whore who sold herself! She didn’t deserve to get praised by anyone!

"Anyway, I’m not in the mood to find a better-looking assistant, so you will do," Jon continued dismissively. "Your first task is to tell my manager to contact my lawyer. I want to get a divorce."

"Yes, Sir," Olga nodded.

She was filled with resentment and envy. After all, she didn’t expect Jon to be the same as the others who mocked her for her appearance.

But it was okay; she had gotten used to it.

’I just need to be patient and get his trust. Then I’ll get my money and start plastic surgery,’ Olga smirked. ’Jonathan Hale will be my man. Then maybe I can jump and find an even richer man out there.’

**

Two months had passed since the first day of filming for "Psycho Moth". Everything went according to plan, and as they finished dinner, Lance sipped a glass of wine before saying, "Maddy, come to my room tonight. We have an important plan to discuss and execute."

"Mm, got it," Madeline nodded.

Nathan looked between Madeline and Lance simultaneously. "What kind of plan do you two have? Christmas is just around the corner, you know."

"The plan includes spending time with you as well, Nathan. Don’t worry, I will take you to see Santa Claus at the mall this year."

Nathan’s cheeks reddened instantly. "I’m not a kid anymore! Ugh, whatever, I just hope we can spend time together during Christmas and New Year."

"Oh, we will," Lance assured him.

"That reminds me, are you going to spend Christmas with your big family in London?" Madeline asked, and Lance shook his head.

"I can’t do that because my parents aren’t going to celebrate it," Lance said. "So I’d rather spend my Christmas with my new family."

Madeline knew that Lance must’ve been hiding something about his parents. But she respected his privacy. And as long as he didn’t want to talk about it, she wouldn’t ask.

*

A few hours had slipped by since dinner, and Madeline made her way to Lance’s bedroom wearing regular pajamas. She knocked on the door, which opened after the third knock.

Lance was wearing his pajama pants, but he was topless. He grinned at Madeline and grabbed her hand while gently leading her into his room.

"I need to verify a few things before we proceed with our plan," Lance said.

"About what?"

"About your readiness to execute this plan with me," Lance replied. "After all, it is a great leap of faith for both of us, and I don’t want you to hesitate."

Lance sat Madeline on the sofa, kneeling before her like a knight, ready to take the knightly vow to protect his queen.

He gently massaged Madeline’s fingers while looking up at her. "Tomorrow will be the last day of filming, right?"

"Yes, season one finale," Madeline chuckled softly. "Though I highly doubt there will be season two."

"There will be no season two, but I assure you that you’ll get even more roles in the future," Lance said. "Psycho Moth might face backlash and possibly even boycotts by Zane’s fans. But it will be a masterpiece that people will soon realize."

"Mhm, I trust you," Madeline hummed. "So, we proceed as planned, right? Two weeks before the release of Psycho Moth’s first episode, I will do my stunt."

Lance nodded solemnly. "I’ve secured the funds. The moment you do your stunt, I will purchase all of those shareholders’ stocks, and we will be free."

"And after that, I’ll be in your care, Lance," Madeline smiled. "You’re my only support system after the stunt, so I trust you that you won’t leave me."