Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 602

"If there's a line, Dylan should be at the front. After all, he's been waiting for eight years."

Claire conceded, "...Fair point."

After talking about her own life, Noreen asked about Claire's.

"Has work been going well lately?"

"It's been okay," Claire said, her eyes flickering for a moment.

Noreen didn't miss the detail. She stopped toweling her hair. "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Oh, it's nothing major. It's just that the third female lead, an actress shoehorned in by an investor, keeps adding scenes for herself. She even took my best scenes and adapted them for her character. I tried talking to the screenwriter, but he just shut me down."

Noreen's eyes grew cold. "I'll talk to the head of production about it."

So they wanted to play the connections game, did they?

Did they really think Claire had no one in her corner?

She had worked this hard to get where she was. What was the point if not to back up her best friend?

Claire quickly stopped her. "It's overkill. I can handle this myself. I haven't been in this industry for years for nothing!"

"Well, if you can't handle it, you'd better tell me."

"You got it!"

...

Yvonne Laurent finished treating the swelling on Bianca's face and then asked about what had happened that night.

"I went to talk to Noreen behind Seth's back, but I didn't expect Lillian to blow my cover."

"What did Seth say?"

Bianca adjusted the ice pack on her cheek. "Seth told me not to go see her again."

Yvonne frowned. "He didn't say anything else?"

"No."

"He didn't mention calling off the wedding?"

"No, not that either."

Besides, where was she supposed to find that much money right now?

Mr. Slate offered a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Ms. Lowell, I'm the one who lent you the money, so naturally, I'm the one who makes the rules. It's stated clearly in the loan agreement that if the borrower presents a financial risk, we have the right to collect the funds early."

"But I'm not a financial risk..."

"Ms. Lowell, do you really think people in our line of work don't keep their ears to the ground?" Mr. Slate rudely cut off Bianca's defense. "I hear Ascendancy Group is about to go bankrupt."

Bianca's face tightened.

She hadn't expected the news to spread so quickly.

And Ascendancy Group's bankruptcy was indeed an unforeseen event.

When she took out the loan, she hadn't factored in this possibility.

So now, she had no way to argue with Mr. Slate.

"This Friday is the final repayment deadline. I hope, Ms. Lowell, you can transfer the money to Aethelred Capital's account as soon as possible. Otherwise... we'll have to resort to our standard collection procedures, publicly."

Mr. Slate didn't specify what his collection methods were, but a terrible premonition washed over Bianca, a chill creeping up her spine.