Chapter 1480
Chapter 1480:
She had agreed to work with Director Gordon, so she needed to pick up the contract at the company. The moment she stepped into the office building, she noticed the difference. Normally, employees greeted her warmly. Today, they only stole sideways glances, their eyes full of speculation.
Annabel remained unfazed, finding it all ridiculous. She was about to head into Rupert’s office to tell him about her plans when the secretary suddenly stepped in front of her.
“Mrs. Benton, you can’t go in right now p>
Annabel frowned. This secretary was usually respectful, but now her expression carried open hostility.
“I need to get some files, and I also want to talk to Rupert. What’s the problem p>
Her tone made her irritation unmistakable. Since when did she need permission to see her own husband?
“I understand you’re here for the contract. That’s exactly why I can’t let you in p>
As she spoke, the secretary stepped forward, looking strangely bold, even smug, and it only made Annabel more confused.
“Why is that p>
“Today, the CEO said the company’s funds are tight, and there’s no money to allocate to your project yet. He also said p>
“What else did he say p>
Annabel’s face turned cold, and the secretary visibly tensed, nerves flashing through her eyes.
“He suggested you give up the idea of investing in film and television. It’s risky, and one mistake could cause significant losses p>
Annabel let out a short, disdainful laugh. Those words didn’t sound like Rupert at all.
Seeing Annabel’s expression, the secretary broke into a cold sweat.
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Because deep down, she knew the truth—those weren’t Rupert’s words. They were Erica’s.
When Erica learned that Director Gordon had approached Annabel about a partnership, she became determined to sabotage Annabel’s project.
That morning, when Erica and Heather went to Rupert’s office, he wasn’t there. Since they’d already come, they decided to sit inside and wait for him.
Of course, Heather was more than happy to. Rupert never allowed anyone into his office, yet now she could sit there comfortably, as if she belonged.
“Are you sure Rupert said this p>
Outside the office, Annabel was still arguing with the secretary.
“Of course. So perhaps you should go back, Mrs. Benton p>
There was a trace of uncertainty in the secretary’s tone. Even so, she held her ground.
“Well, it’s good you know I’m Mrs. Benton. Considering my status, do I need to consult you about any investment decision? This is completely ridiculous p>
Annabel’s bold confidence left the secretary momentarily stunned, her face flushing with embarrassment.