"Can you believe Raina Lynn actually got a hotel room with some pretty-boy idol? Is she out of her mind? She let a meal ticket like Austin Thorne slip through her fingers, all to keep a toy boy."
Zachary Redgrave clutched his stomach, practically convulsing with laughter as he couldn't stop commenting.
Laura Lowell stirred her coffee with a spoon, raised the cup, and took a small sip. "Bad people always get what's coming to them. It's just a matter of when."
"You're taking this awfully well. I feel like popping some champagne to celebrate."
Zachary Redgrave kept scrolling through his phone. "Raina Lynn's career is toast. She's public enemy number one now."
Hannah Hale, arriving late, entered the coffee shop. She scanned the room and finally spotted them in a corner.
"Sorry I'm late. There was a car accident on the way here, and traffic was at a complete standstill."
Hannah Hale slipped off her wool coat, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
