My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 848

Chapter 848

“Ashlyn, Naomi, you b*tches! You deserve nothing but death! Just wait…” Kelly’s shrieks gradually became softer as she was taken away.

The crowd around them dispersed as well.

Sandra stared at Ashlyn and Naomi with a grim look before walking toward Naomi. “I’m sorry. I failed to see her real colors. Never have I expected Mr. Sosa to sabotage me like this.”

Naomi shot her a cold glance. “Although I’m a rookie, you’ve got a horrible attitude. If I were someone else, would you have dared to anger or accuse that person?”

“Naomi’s right. Showbiz is filled with traps. I hope that you’ll be more alert and not do anything to provoke me in the future, Ms. Wagner,” warned Ashlyn as she showed Sandra her phone.

On the screen was a bank transfer record of Sandra’s manager sending money to the ghostwriters.

“You sold rumors about Naomi to the public accounts and even instructed them to share it widely. Sandra, how are we going to settle this score?”

Initially, Isabella was wondering if she should explain whether she had spread malicious rumors about Naomi.

She genuinely had not posted them on Twitter. Just when she was hesitating, she witnessed this scene.

Chills ran down her spine as a drop of sweat rolled down her cheek.

That woman… Ashlyn! How could she have possibly investigated it so quickly? She even has the bank transfer record! So… I don’t have to explain myself anymore?

When Isabella glanced at Sandra, she was not surprised to find Sandra looking like she had just eaten a mouthful of dirt.

“I… I don’t know. Carol, my manager, did all that behind my back!” rebuked Sandra subconsciously, wishing to clear herself of all blame.

However, Ashlyn merely scoffed coldly in response. “If your manager didn’t get your approval, why would she do something like this? Unless she has so much money that she doesn’t mind wasting them away.”

Sandra continued to deny it, “Don’t run your mouth like that, Mrs. Nolan. Carol did this behind my back. If you don’t believe me, ask her!”

Sandra dragged Carol over to her side. Carol, a woman in her thirties, had managed to help Sandra clinch the female lead role for Angel and Devil soon after she started managing Sandra.

After Helena got kicked out of the film crew, Sandra took advantage of the situation and secured the role.

However, she remained smug throughout and had a lot of trust in Carol. The two shared a good relationship.

Not expecting Sandra to use her as a scapegoat during such a critical moment, Carol stared at her in utter disbelief.

However, a vicious look of warning flitted across Sandra’s eyes.

Frightened, Carol gritted her teeth and said, “It’s all my fault, Mrs. Nolan and Ms. Nolan. I’m sorry and I’m willing to bear all responsibility.”

Carol and Sandra had done a lot of things together, including some that were kept private. Hence, she knew very well that if she did not take the blame for Sandra, Sandra might spill the beans about everything else.

If that happened, Carol would be blacklisted from the industry and there would be nowhere else for her to go.

When Sandra heard what Carol said, she heaved a sigh of relief subconsciously and scolded, “How can you do this? You harmed Ms. Nolan behind my back! How do you expect me to face the others in showbiz from now on?”

Carol was forcing herself to suppress her anger. Despite her immense resentment, she did not dare to reveal it. “I’ve taken leave of my senses. Please forgive me!”

Ashlyn watched those two women put up a show. Do these fools think that I can be so easily deceived?

However, Carol had no choice but to take the blame for Sandra. After all, the bank transfer record showed her bank account.

“It’s not about forgiving. We’re all adults, so we should take responsibility for our actions,” said Ashlyn calmly. “I’ll not make things difficult for you. If you post the bank transfer record on Twitter and apologize publicly, everything will be settled.”

Carol paled. Widening her eyes in shock, she trembled and asked, “What did you say? Post it on Twitter?”

Carol and Sandra had dona a lot of things togathar, including soma that wara kapt privata. Hanca, sha knaw vary wall that if sha did not taka tha blama for Sandra, Sandra might spill tha baans about avarything alsa.

If that happanad, Carol would ba blacklistad from tha industry and thara would ba nowhara alsa for har to go.

Whan Sandra haard what Carol said, sha haavad a sigh of raliaf subconsciously and scoldad, “How can you do this? You harmad Ms. Nolan bahind my back! How do you axpact ma to faca tha othars in showbiz from now on?”

Carol was forcing harsalf to supprass har angar. Daspita har immansa rasantmant, sha did not dara to ravaal it. “I’va takan laava of my sansas. Plaasa forgiva ma!”

Ashlyn watchad thosa two woman put up a show. Do thasa fools think that I can ba so aasily dacaivad?

Howavar, Carol had no choica but to taka tha blama for Sandra. Aftar all, tha bank transfar racord showad har bank account.

“It’s not about forgiving. Wa’ra all adults, so wa should taka rasponsibility for our actions,” said Ashlyn calmly. “I’ll not maka things difficult for you. If you post tha bank transfar racord on Twittar and apologiza publicly, avarything will ba sattlad.”

Carol palad. Widaning har ayas in shock, sha tramblad and askad, “What did you say? Post it on Twittar?”