“Sorry, we’ve decided…”
“Mm…”
“No need for you.”
Isabella Turner said this sentence, and Avril was directly stunned, with her eyes widening in confusion, “Why, you don’t have a suitable spokesperson now.”
“There is a suitable one.”
“Who?”
Avril asked with some anger.
Who dared to compete with her for business.
“Me.”
Isabella Turner gestured.
“You?”
Avril looked at her, somewhat mocking.
“What, am I not as good as you? Avril, don’t think too highly of yourself, want to compare?”
Isabella Turner’s eyes were challenging.
She was more timid in front of Robin Bailey.
That was because Robin Bailey was the boss.
But here, it was different, Isabella Turner had achieved her current position, not an ordinary person.
In terms of aura, Isabella Turner, as a group president, completely overwhelmed Avril, who was just a model and spokesperson, squashing her with her imposing manner.
“Let’s compare.”
Avril was a bit flustered, but gritted her teeth.
“Once, if my reputation is bigger than yours in this matter, you will publicly apologize to our company and explain publicly what you previously said. If you can’t, I will have you return to the company, and I guarantee you won’t have trouble, how about it?”
Isabella Turner said with some momentum.
Making Avril feel embarrassed.
She dared not compare.
Because, Isabella Turner really was not bad looking.
And Isabella Turner’s confident appearance made her feel timid, she dared not compare.
“You don’t dare to compare?”
Isabella Turner raised an eyebrow.
“I… I…”
Avril was overwhelmed by Isabella Turner’s aura, and really dared not compare.
After all, she was putting her future at stake.
Too significant.
She was, after all, a woman, not a man, not easily heated in the head and agreed when teased by others.
“If you don’t dare to compare, then stay away, don’t let me see you.”
Isabella Turner said coldly.
Very unfriendly.
She is polite to her own people, but for Avril, who is now no longer one of them and has betrayed them, she doesn’t need to be polite at all.
And Avril, frightened by that aura, finally left, feeling crestfallen.
After all, she was just a model, while Isabella Turner’s current identity was that of a president of a company worth over two hundred billion. Originally, she needed to show respect to Isabella Turner, let alone now.
Earlier, she could be so arrogant because she thought Isabella Turner was going bankrupt.
But, unexpectedly.
Not only did they not go bankrupt, but this made the whole Yu Mountain City know them.
Creating a sensation that couldn’t be stopped.
However, as she left, she muttered to herself, “It’s all Monse Group’s fault, picking on me for no reason. If you hadn’t picked on me, I would still be with Isabella’s company, and wouldn’t be in this situation now.”
Although she said that, she still returned to Monse Group.
She wanted to sign with Monse Group.
It was a matter of life and death.
However, this time, she was rejected.
“Sorry, Miss Avril, our company has decided not to sign you.”
The department manager said.
“Why, how can you do this, I want to see Gavin.”
Avril shouted.
She made a scene, going crazy.
But in the end, she didn’t manage to see Gavin, only drawing a crowd of security guards. Gavin was now too busy with a headache to meet someone like Avril.
In the end, Avril was kicked out.
Being kicked out was normal.
After all, she was no longer of value. Originally, if Isabella’s company had gone bankrupt, as a spokesperson, and then left, Avril would have been seen in a positive light, and they had paid a high price for her to come.
But now, this move greatly tarnished Avril’s reputation.
Even spread rumors.
Any further association with her would only result in a loss.
Gavin was not that stupid.
Moreover, he was feeling a bit hot-headed, a bit overwhelmed, and a bit frustrated today.
He knew he was going to be scolded from above.
Blamed for not handling things properly.
…
Soon, an incident occurred at the entrance of Isabella’s company, which was quickly resolved by Isabella Turner; she was extremely capable and even used some means to shift the blame onto Monse Group.
Making them look bad.
Then they hired the more than ten girls who had been blocking the entrance as spokespeople, and of course, their faces were good, but not as beautiful, so the first spokesperson was Isabella Turner.
Isabella Turner’s appearance was truly not bad.
The company directly set up a photo studio, with professional photographers taking pictures there.
Isabella Turner posed in various outfits, showing off her sexiness, highlighting her smooth and fair skin, and also showing a bit of intention.
Because, on the side, Robin Bailey was leaning against the wall, watching this.
She wanted to do better.
She didn’t know why.
She just wanted to do better.
But in reality, Robin Bailey wasn’t looking at her, but at the cameraman in front of her, and when she changed, Robin Bailey beckoned her over, “Come here for a moment.”
“Oh, okay.”
The cameraman walked over.
“You’re not a reporter, why are you now a cameraman?”
Robin Bailey asked the reporter.
The reporter with a ponytail and a melon seed face, easily recognizable, but this time she had let her hair down, covering her melon seed face, and changed her clothes, making it difficult for ordinary people to recognize her.
But Robin Bailey naturally recognized her.
She was the journalist Robin Bailey had asked before if the photos were pretty.
“I… I’m part-timing, part-timing.”
Gina Backer smiled awkwardly.
But in her heart, she wondered why she had been discovered; as a journalist, her ability to hide was excellent, why had she never been found before.
“Part-time?”
Robin Bailey whispered and stepped forward.
“What… What are you going to do… What are you going to do?”
Gina Backer was a bit panicked, stepping back.
With a bang, she retreated to the wall.
There was nowhere to retreat.
“If you come any closer, I’ll call the police?”
Gina Backer was frightened and immediately called out.
Over here, it attracted a lot of attention, including Isabella Turner’s, but Isabella Turner first took a look at Gina Backer, with her flowing golden hair, wearing rectangular glasses, and black tight jeans, with straight thighs.
She couldn’t see the top she was wearing.
But it felt refined.
“Does the boss like this type? Tight jeans?”
Isabella Turner suddenly thought this, but the next moment, she shook her head hurriedly, touching her slightly hot face, “Isabella, Isabella, what are you thinking, that’s the boss, what does it have to do with you, be clear-headed.”
Meanwhile, Gina Backer was already in a panic.
She really thought Robin Bailey was going to do something to her.
Until Robin Bailey pulled something out of her backpack and then her voice was heard, “Part-time, then why do you always point this camera at me?”