Chapter 68
"Does Gerald have anything to say to me?" Sabrina asked.
Abigail shook her head. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
"No."
Sabrina felt a pang of sadness and then smiled.
"This is how it feels like to be loved."
"Exactly."
Abigail added, "Actually, I'm quite touched."
"Then let's go. I happened to have some business to discuss there."
The person in charge of the niche jewelry brand that Eva recommended was from Dewhurst. After reviewing the brand's design and concept, Sabrina found it quite impressive. She could take this opportunity to discuss this in detail.
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Sabrina had been gone for a long while. The lobby of Breeze Group had finally quieted down.
Only then did Pamela cautiously speak up, "I'm sorry. I hugged you just now out of panic. If you had gone to find Ms. Wyatt, it would have a negative impact on you."
Nelson sat on the couch. He couldn't be bothered to respond.
Dylan was furious with Pamela.
"Ms. Dixon, are you saying we should thank you for today's incident?"
Pamela looked at Dylan with great grievance.
"I know Mr. Tucker doesn't have feelings for me. All these years of rumors were just for the company's publicity. But if Mr. Tucker had gone to see Ms. Wyatt after waiting for so long, the media would overanalyze it. Since everyone believes Mr. Tucker and I are a couple, I was worried it would affect him negatively."
Dylan was struck speechless.
Finally, he said, "You have quite the understanding, don't you? Of course Mr. Tucker is here for his wife, not for you. Look at yourself. You're no match for her."
After all, Pamela had a lot of die-hard fans. Any misguidance would be too much for the company to handle.
She knew the impact would be significant. That was why she pulled this stunt.
"Mr. Tucker, I'm really sorry. I honestly didn't know you were here. If I had known, I wouldn't have shown up."
Only then did Nelson look up at her.
As soon as she met his cold gaze, her heart pounded. She swallowed nervously but maintained her composure and held eye contact with him.
Nelson threw a document at her.
"Sign it."
Pamela hesitated before opening the document. The company had determined she was no longer suitable as Breeze Group's ambassador and wanted to terminate her contract.
"Mr. Tucker, I don't know why Ms. Wyatt thinks of me this way. I think she misunderstood. Our relationship was just an act for the public. Even if she doesn't trust me, she should at least trust you as her husband," Pamela said, thinking Sabrina wasn't all that special.
"She caused trouble for Nelson over a bit of unhappiness. How is she supposed to be a leader?" Pamela complained inwardly.
Nelson crossed his legs and sneered coldly.
"Has Ms. Wyatt misunderstood it, or was it because you acted foolishly by sending her an early pregnancy report? Don't you know that you can't get married and have children within two years of your endorsement?"
Pamela finally understood why Sabrina wanted to review her contract and print out documents when they were at the company cafeteria.
She had simply wanted to annoy Sabrina and hadn't thought it through.
"Mr. Tucker, if I'm terminated before finishing the shoot, who will dare to hire me in the future?"
"That's why Ms. Wyatt is being considerate. It's because you're my alleged mistress. She's already showing you a lot of respect. You'll have to sign a new agreement with five times the compensation to restrain your behavior and complete our collaboration. Since this results from your stupidity, the company won't help you. Sign it, finish the shoot, and stop behaving like an idiot."
Nelson got up and left.
Then, Dylan leaned in and warned Pamela, "Know your place and don't be delusional. If you didn't have Mr. Tucker's emerald pendant, you wouldn't be living the glamorous life you have now."
Pamela trembled and flinched at the thought of her past.
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Sabrina was packing her luggage at Nelson's place when she heard the sound of Nelson's car.
Soon, his footsteps approached. However, Sabrina didn't turn around, and her emotions remained steady.
Nelson entered the bedroom and saw her organizing clothes in the dressing room.
He hugged her waist from behind and buried his face in her neck.
Sabrina tried to struggle, but he hugged her even tighter.
"Don't move. Let me hold you for a while."