Chapter 64 Make Her a Scapegoat For Me
Chapter 64 Make Her a Scapegoat For Me
Of course, Hannah readily agrees.
As for designer's assistant, it is best to find someone you can trust. She has only come to Shahbaz
Group for a month. There is no one around that she can really trust, except little Sebastien, who is
simple and good with her.
The most important point is that Sebastien is Queenie’s webmaster and the leader of her fans.
After Sebastien knows the reason, he even wants to kowtow to Queenie's products in his seat. "Oh my
God, I own it all to my dear Queenie. I know it is right to be Queenie’s fan. She even can make my
career soar! Ms Hannah, are you also a fan of Queenie?"
Just after a moment, this boy, who comes two years earlier than her, has called her Ms Hannah, and
Hannah feels a little uneasy. "Yes."
"Then do you know that Queenie refuses to endorse the jewelry of our group?"
Hannah is taken aback for a moment, "Why?"
Everyone knows the Shahbaz Group's power in London, and almost none of the actors who work hard
in the entertainment do not want to climb the big corporation.
"I don't know," Sebastien shakes his head and blinks his sheep’s eyes. "A small webmaster in our
website is the cousin of Queenie's agent, and she tells me that Queenie doesn't want to endorse
jewelry."
Hearing these words, the expression of Hannah suddenly looks a little glum.
She feels moved and uncomfortable all at once, with mixed feelings.
"But I hear that the publicity department is not giving up. The deputy director of our advertising
department intervenes directly. I feel worried about Queenie. We fans all know her character, who
couldn’t be charmed or threatened. If she offends people because of this, it will be a big trouble."
Hearing this, Hannah frowns.
The deputy director of the Shahbaz Group’s advertising department is Zander. It might because Bryant
knows that Zander never studies anything, so he keeps him in the position of deputy director for
several years and never intends to give him any promotion.
Hannah has always felt strange about this. Several days before, Lily has lost her temper at home for
Hannah just being a small assistant. She asks Bryant to appoint Hannah the director of a department,
but for her own son, who has been a deputy director for four or five years, she doesn’t show concern
about it at all.
Not only in the company, but also in the Shahbaz family, Zander is often ignored. Lily always turns a
blind eye to the ridiculous things that he has done outside and just lets him go.
Lily would scold him at home only if he had gone too far outside, being exposed affairs with some well-
known little stars, but as long as Mr. Shahbaz and Bryant are present, she rarely says anything.
Hannah is not interested in knowing too much about Zander’s status in the Shahbaz family, but she has
already seen through that he is not just a playboy. This time he will go to negotiate with Queenie about
advertising endorsements. She feels uneasy about it.
"Sebastien, do you know Queenie’s schedule?"
Sebastien is cleaning his new table, and he’s taken aback when he hears her words, "Yes, but Queenie
doesn't like that fans follow her work. She's annoying with stalking fans, so I can't give it to you. "
Seeing Sebastien’s immovable resistance, Hannah rolls her eyes, "Do you want Queenie to accept
Shahbaz Jewelry's endorsement?"
"Of course I do!" Sebastien's eyes light up, "If Queenie accepts our endorsement, she will definitely
contact the designer of our series, and I will be able to meet her as a designer."
"If so, then give me the schedule." Hannah says significantly, "As long as you give me her schedule, I
can find a way to get her to accept the endorsement."
Sebastien is stunned again, his boyish eyes blink. But he finally says out two words decisively, "No
way."
Hannah almost despairs. She persuades Sebastien all the afternoon, and finally in the end of the work,
since she threatens him with not letting him be her assistant, Sebastien reluctantly gives her the
accurate time and place of one of Queenie' s work, but keeps asking when giving it, "Ms. Hannah,
you're not a stalker, are you? You really won't disturb Queenie's normal work, will you?"
"No, never, absolutely no."
Hannah is parched for speaking too much, and she snatches the hard-earned post-it note from
Sebastien."It's off work, off work. Stop asking me. I promise, I promise with my life."
What ability does Queenie have so that she could have a fan like Sebastien? Sebastien really should
see the true Queenie, who is so sloppy that she even can't take care of herself, and can live in a stink
home like a garbage dump for a month without going out when there is no acting work.
…
"Sir, there are too few people who know about this matter. Mr. Wilson’s wife refuses to say anything,
and men around him have been replaced. They know nothing. Besides the identity of the dead, I barely
find one cause of his death. "On the training ground, the hot sun is shining right overhead, and
Clement’s voice comes from Chester’s side. Rarely, it is something he couldn't do, so his tone is a little
embarrassing now. .
"If it were so easy to find out, I wouldn't have known nothing about it for three years." Chester's
expression remains the same. After finishing his words, he puts down his telescope and says, "Just
stop here for today. Send me back."
Whoever starts the trouble should be the one that ends it. Since grandpa tells him not to ask, then he’s
afraid that all the people who know it have been warned by grandpa. Now, he can only ask grandpa.
When they come back from the training ground, it is still early which is rare for Chester, so when the
servant knocks on the study door, Mr. Shahbaz is puzzled.
In the study, the fragrance of tea fills the room. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
The grandfather and grandson sit on the opposite sides of the tea table. Both of them are taciturn, and
they are the least likely to insinuate.
"It has been a while since Hannah came back. You haven't told me why she was in jail back then. I
know something recently, which seems to be very different from what I have thought these years."
His grandpa glances at him, "It has passed. What makes you ask that? That’s why you come back so
early today?"
"At the diplomatic banquet three years ago, a man died, who had a close relationship with General
Wilson of the Southern Military Region. The cause of death was that he slipped, fell down the stairs
and died of bleeding..."
"Enough," the old man's face suddenly turns dark.
"What are you doing? Do you think the incident is not big enough at the time, and our family's is not
shameful enough? If you were not in the military district at that time three years ago, it would have
ruined your future."
Without changing his expression, Chester says in a low voice, "So, just for my future, you make
Hannah a scapegoat for me."