Female Novel
Chapter 896
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Marshall pursed his lips and pulled the corner of the sheet to look at the woman underneath it. His face turned gloomy when hesaw who it was. He let go of the sheet blankly, turned around, and left the room.
Marshall tried to contact Stella, but she did not pick up. He then pursed his lips and dialed Felicity's number. Felicity sat on thecouch and yawned, but the people around her did not leave. Suddenly, her phone rang. Before she could answer the call,Vermont quickly glanced over at the caller ID and froze. [Handsome Bentley Guy]
"Hello?"
"Ms. Thompson, hi. I'm sorry to disturb you, but is Stella home? | want to discuss something with her, but she's not picking up herphone."
"Stella is out right now. I'm guessing that the party isn't over yet. She told me that she was going to let loose and have funtonight."
Marshall frowned at the sound of that. "Can you try to contact her? It's dangerous to be out this late.”"Huh? Okay. I'll update you later if | get ahold of her.""Thank you."
“Who was that?" Vermont asked after Felicity hung up the phone. She ignored him and called Stella instead. However, no oneanswered the first or second call. Felicity continued to dial her number seven to eight times before someone finally picked up.
Felicity sighed in relief and complained, "Stella, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Is the party not over yet?"
Complete silence came from the other end of the phone. After a few seconds, Keegan's deep voice sounded, "She's not goinghome tonight."
Felicity was petrified. "Y-Y-You..." She stuttered for a long time before she said, "Where's Stella?" Keegan hung up the phoneafter that.
Felicity was shocked. She redialed the number, but it went straight to voicemail. "Ah! I'm hungry. Are you hungry?" Vermontturned to Felicity and asked.
She looked at him sideways and said, "Don't expect me to cook you another meal."
Vermont did not know what to say. "Why haven't you gone to the company these past two days?" he asked.
Felicity was texting Marshall as she replied, "It's a wrap. The crew has been put on leave."“How long is this leave?""Two months.”
"You're getting little money as an assistant screenwriter, and the company put you on leave for two months??? Do they expectyou to starve yourself? Could it be that they actually want to lay you off?"
Felicity got worried once Vermont said that. Although she was an assistant screenwriter, she had to do more than just polishingthe scripts. She even ran errands for her department. She believed that her position was secure since she was needed in thecrew, but something had happened recently.
In the spring of this year, Felicity found that some parts of the script she edited did not make much sense. She also thought thatsome of the scenes were mentally degrading.