her life as she settled into the new environment, she'd receiv

inds of messages didn't look weird to her. As a celeb

os with themselves in them and send them to her email, declaring how much they loved

ave taken lightly but Doris, in her carefree manner, brushed i

death threats and photos of herself in various locations, which i

ng situation. She became concerned for her safety and immediately got the authorities involved. Howeve

once what they wanted from her, t

what she should do about it so she ignored

t was a

ived that last dreadful message that stated, "You'v

s she accelerated to get to the safety of her apartmen

at had happened. Apparently, she had been in a car accident, caused by a tru

it but couldn't do anything about it b

etrator, but they'd always gotten to dead ends. Whoever w

nes, she'd decided to lay low until she disc

to protect. Something that meant so dearly to he

~

Ma'am! You didn't have to come all the way here from Nigeria," she said in her thick

it was her raw talent that truly captivated Doris. Hence, she'd flown all the way to West Africa herself determined to get her girl. Although it would have

rd all the buzz revolv

ebrow. "Oh? Then why is the do

ell.

mming her pointy, manicured fingernails on the table w

recounting the disturbing incident

upcoming showcase. But after the showcase, one of the models, Elena, had been cornered by a VIP att

she explained the incident, and D

peaking. "There was not much harm done. Though she'd sust

after the incident, Elena had run into Julianne, another

her hand, had immedi

cornered, and recorded a video of the man leaving the roo

e bruises on Elena's arm. With these damning pieces of evidence, s

is thought with

. Her anger burned hot, and she was quick to act when she felt that someone had been wronged. She

t.

happen, anyway?" Doris seethed

r showcase in New York. Most of the securities were assigned to them. We wer

made sense, but Doris w

ed the good and bad side of it. She knew with the sligh

re running short on security, then we need to hire more. I have made it clear that

ses or negligence when it came to the safety of the models. She e

eneviève uttered

ving her lost composure. She smiled

eviève nodded, re

ris' brows creased up in fury

the youngest child and only son of Laurent Baudelaire, the Chairman of Baudelaire Hot

t. It was clear that she, just as Doris

n. "However, when they realized that our legal team was not to be trifled with, they retreated." She scoffed. "We are not going to let this slide. We're

at do you mean by t

the PR team leader asserted a note of frustration in his voice. "They must have known that we would come

. It should clearly outline the allegations against Antoine Baudelaire, and it will state our intention to seek justice for our model. We will not let this incident go unchallenged. We need to tell the world that we w

ned, nodding enthusia

, make sure that video n

" he said cheekily. "But no matter how many

the trending keyword chart. We're not going to let him get away with this. Let the public know what a disgus

y on it,

der her breath. Then she turned to Geneviève. "It's time we played dirty too, and gave them a taste of their own medicine. We are goi