Once the room cleared, Lucian, who had been watching silently, finally spoke, “Your reputation is completely ruined now. Are you happy?”
Megan, with nothing left to lose, knew all too well who orchestrated her downfall. She shook her head.
“Good,” Lucian seemed pleased. “Just don’t beg for mercy later.”
Hearing the ominous undertone in Lucian’s voice, Megan had a sinking feeling about what was to come, but she knew she could only brace herself and endure.
Megan’s miscarriage news was leaked by her assistant, and it was clear to anyone with eyes that it was a deliberate attempt to sabotage her. Yet, in the merciless world of showbiz, where Megan had no real power or influence, the fact that others chose to remain neutral instead of kicking her while she was down was considered a form of care.
However, her talent agency was not about to let her off the hook. Shortly after she was discharged from the hospital, her agent called.
“The senior executive is very displeased with you, and I can’t protect you anymore. If you want to keep your job, meet him at the Celestial City Hotel at 8 tonight to make it up for him.”