"Stella, we need to talk." Audrey Osborne stood in front of her, arms crossed, with that same arrogant look on her face.
'In the past, she would have had to humor her, because she was the one trying so hard to please him. But that wasn't necessary anymore.' "I'm really tired today. I just want to go home and rest... President Osborne, let's reschedule..."
Her face fell at being publicly rebuffed. Audrey Osborne spread her arms to block Stella's path, then leaned in and whispered, "I have a picture of you and Mr. Don. If you really want to make an enemy of me, go ahead and try. I'd love to see how you'll survive in this industry then. I've already sent you the photo. Think carefully about your next move..."
After speaking, she let out a cold smirk and straightened up. "Since Stella is so busy, I guess I'll just have to go home and wait. We can meet up when you finally have some free time..."
