UBS #1: NIGHT CHANGES (DISCONTINUED)

14 - Scandal

ELLENA SCARLET

"Good Morning,
Derem Fans! As we all know our favourite couple has been engaged for a year now. Emily Love and Derek Starling.

Yet, reality slapped us with it's truth.

It seems that Derek needs someone to fulfill his needs. You might be thinking "Of course it's none other than Emily."

A BIG FAT NO!

According to Emily's tweet; quote "Even though a snake sheds it's skin, IT IS STILL A SNAKE." and quote.

Below her tweet there was a photo of a couple kissing in a car. If you look closely, there sat Derek Starling with Francesca Smith, Marco Dallas' Personal Assistant.

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The question is, are they officially breaking the engagement? Or are they going to resolve their problem?"

I turned off my phone and threw it aside.

"Ugh..." I groaned in annoyance. I stretched my body as is slide down the couch.

My phone rang. It's Emily.

"What?" I harshly asked.

"What did you do?"

Did I just heard her talked to me in anger?

"Pardon?"

"You heard me, Scarlet. What did you do?"

"I'm no psychic, get to the point."

"Why don't you open your TV and watch the ruckus you've caused." She hung up.

I immediately opened my TV.

There a video of me— of me being dragged by the 2 men who was Marco's guards. And being rescued by Maximillion De Luca? WHAT?!

FLASHBACK:

I glared at him.

"Who do you think you are, shouting at me?"

"Who do you think you are, accusing my employee?"

"If I know, she's your lover." I smirked bitterly.

"And what if I tell, she is."

I felt my heart slowly breaking. Although I know it is not true, it still hurts.

"You are such a slut!" I shouted.

"Guards! Get this thing out of my sight!"

"I'm not an object for you to throw easily!"

They lifted both of my arms and started walking out.

"Get your dirty fucking hands off me!"

I heard murmurs around me, I only glared at them.

When we reached the ground level they literally threw me.

"MARCO DALLAS! YOU ASSHOLE! FRANCESCA SMITH! YOU SLUT! MAY YOU REST IN HELL!" I screamed.

"Hey. Get in the car." I looked back and saw...

"Max?"

"Get. In." He ordered.

My phone rang. It's my manager, David.

"David, it's not what it looks like. I promise." I plead.

"Ms. Johnson wants to talk to you. Emily is already on her way here. Hurry up if you don't want to lose your job." He hang up.

I immediately dressed up and drove to the company. I threw my keys to the valet and ran inside the elevator like a madman.

Once I reached Ms. Johnson's floor, I tidied myself before knocking.

"Come in." I opened the door and saw the people who is present in the room.

Emily, David, Derek, Francesca, an old man and Marco.

"Sorry. I'm late."

"Well, this is your personal problem but since the both of you are my employees. I can't just enjoy my wine while I watch my employees and company being crashed by the Gold Alphas and their minions." My mysterious Lady Boss said through a flat screen tv.

"Mommy, let's play outside! Hurry!" A little boy's voice said.

"Ok, but I have an important meeting. Maybe later? Go play with Brownie first." Ms. Johnson said.

"I'm sorry about that." She apologised.

"It's alright. Anyway, I'd like you all to meet my lawyer, Mr. Moon. Mr. Moon is here to give Ms. Scarlet a restraining letter.  You cannot be around with my secretary, Ms. Smith, or else you know the consequences." He actually threatened me.

"Marco Dallas, I don't think Restraining Letter will do but in my opinion it is better if I give her a short break. She won't attend any runways until I say so." Ms. Johnson suggested.

"As long as she won't harm my employees, I guarantee you, nothing bad will happen to you." He said before leaving with his slutty secretary, his secretary's fuck boy boyfriend and his old ugly lawyer.

"David, can you give us space?" Ms. Johnson asked.

"Yes, Ms. Johnson." He obligated.

"Ellena. Emily. You know how much I hate the Gold Alphas, I told you, don't mess with them without my consent." She scolded. 

"We're very sorry, Xian." We replied in unison.

"Leave." She ordered.