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Chapter 6: I’ll Show You How

Lyka Sanders, Xena’s agent, sat on the edge of her seat, trembling with seething fury as she endured the incessant ringing tone. Impatience and eagerness gnawed at her nerves as she waited for the other person to pick up the call. Finally, when the ringing stopped and Imogen’s voice came through, Lyka snapped with immediate anger.

“Ms. Forbes, if you feel Xena isn’t worthy of your company, just say it directly. You’re not our only choice! After we’ve pushed off all other endorsements, you’re just going to replace Xena? Are you playing tricks on us? You must give Xena an explanation for this matter.”

Hearing the aggressive tone and accusation of the person on the other line, confusion immediately surged through Imogen. Still, she pulled herself together and managed to calmly. reply, “Lyka, please calm down first. Xena is our spokesperson. How could we possibly do that?”

Lyka seemed to think mogen was merely feigning innocence, so she reiterated what had happened with a bit of sarcasm. “Huh? You don’t know yet? The director of your public relations department called me in person and said they wanted to replace her.”

Finally grasping the situation, Imogen paused momentarily to mentally prepare her response, aiming not to worsen the situation. She then said, “Lyka, I will immediately clarify this matter and provide your side with an explanation.”

The call pacified Lyka somewhat, and it finally ended.

Imogen massaged her temples for a while before getting up and heading straight to the office of the public relations department.

During her three years at the Marshall Group of Companies, Charlene Johnson, the head of the public relations department, had caused her a lot of trouble.

As Imogen stormed towards the public relations department, an employee couldn’t help but whisper, “Looks like a good show is about to happen.”

she added, “Ms. Johnson and Ms. Forbes have

Director of Public Relations office, she didn’t waste any time. Without further ado, she demanded, “Charlene, please explain

not surprised to see Imogen come over. She crossed her arms and walked over slowly. “Ms. Forbes, why are you

bit irritated, Imogen replied, “Don’t put on airs for me. Mr. Marshall has already approved the plan. Why are you

Marshall family and work as the McKesson brand director? You seem to forget

keep her composure, meeting Charlene’s gaze with steely resolve. “How I got the marketing director position is none of your concern. You don’t know anything, but you talk big,” she retorted.

allow anyone to insult

and Charlene escalated, the room seemed to shrink, suffused with a charged atmosphere that drew the attention of many employees away from their workstations. Instead, all eyes were fixed

the one who tried to

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wearing a disdainful

had seen Imogen get off Troy’s car and frequently enter his office at noon several times in the company. Thus, she hired someone to investigate. Later, she discovered Imogen was just at bumpkin out of the mud, relying on her short–lived father to donate his liver to

has returned to her home country! So now, Mr. Marshall won’t even spare you a glance,

her sentence, Imogen’s control snapped. Her hand flew across Charlene’s cheek with astonishing speed and force, the sharp sound echoing through

cheek, her eyes wide with disbelief. “How dare you hit me, Imogen! Your father just deserved to have a short life with such a shameless daughter like

finish her hurtful words. “Since you don’t know how to respect, I’ll show you how,” she

were in vain. When she finally turned to see who had stopped her, she was taken aback