The Socialite Is Ready for Her Debut のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

With a violent crash, the sports car skidded forward for a moment before coming to a halt. The loud noise caught the attention of several passersby, who stopped to watch.The car was severely damaged. The rear wing fell off with a loud clang, and the body was deeply dented.But my sister, Quincey Scott, didn't seem to care.She quickly recovered from the shock and touched up her makeup as she gazed into the rearview mirror. She intentionally messed up her bangs, rubbed her eyes to bring up tears, and touched up her lipstick just enough to make it look natural.If I hadn't seen everything firsthand, I would've thought she was just a frightened little bunny.After pulling her gaze away from the mirror, Quincey glanced at me. When she saw me sitting still, unfazed, she seemed surprised.Just a moment ago, she had placed two thick cushions in front of herself as a buffer and then deliberately sped up when I wasn't paying attention.If I hadn't been prepared and gripped the armrest t

The sudden company meeting was about the Porthcawl Town project in collaboration with Holden Group.Holden Group was in charge of development, while Zenith Media would handle marketing and publicity.I joined Zenith Media five years ago through a campus recruitment. As a top-tier media and advertising company, Zenith Media's work was demanding, but the pay was excellent.However, I told the Scotts that I worked at Zenith Media in a low-level position, earning a mere three thousand dollars a month.Since Selene and Quincey already looked down on me, they firmly believed my words.After the director, Trevor Hancock, presented the progress, he added seriously, "Pierce will be the person in charge of this project now. This is the first project he's handling as the successor of Holden Group."Trevor then mentioned that Pierce was dissatisfied with the current proposal, and we needed to come up with two backup proposals. In two weeks, we would meet with Pierce for a review."Pierce is

When Quincey saw me, she was momentarily caught off guard. But seconds later, she leaned into Pierce's ear and whispered something before arrogantly extending her hand toward me."Nice to meet you. I'm Mr. Holden's secretary. Please contact me if you have any concerns in the future."Pierce had finalized the proposal, and it just so happened to be the one I had written.After the meeting, he asked me to stay behind. He silently studied me from across the table. "You didn't go to the hospital that day?"It seemed like Pierce had thoroughly investigated Quincey.Quincey suddenly clenched her hand. She bit her lip before speaking up, "Mr. Holden, you really bring good luck. After seeing you that day, my sister's stomach pain just vanished. She was busy with work. So, she didn't go to the hospital."Pierce lifted his gaze and gave Quincey a sidelong look. His fingers lightly tapped the table.He grabbed the meeting minutes from Quincey's hands and casually flipped through a few page

I had no idea what Pierce said to Quincey after he took her out of the room. When she returned, her shoulders were hunched, and her face was filled with fear and despair.Eliot had undone the buttons of his shirt and was half-reclining on the couch.As soon as Quincey saw him, her body stiffened. Her once-glowing face became stricken with terror. She turned her head, as if she could escape the situation by doing so.Then, suddenly, her gaze landed on me.She rushed over and grabbed my hand. "Yasmine, help me. I don't want to stay here with that pig. Help me pay back Mr. Holden. You have money, don't you?"Quincey's grip was tight. Her hands were as cold as someone near death.She naively thought it was just about money.For Pierce, money was the least of his concerns. As long as he could strike a deal with Eliot, Franco, and the other company owners, even if Quincey didn't owe him any money, he would find other ways to make her comply.I looked at her pale, delicate face and sa

I subtly took two steps back to maintain a polite social distance from him. "Mr. Holden, I have my own life plan. Being a mistress is not something I want."Pierce thought I was not truly determined and continued offering me more benefits.I interrupted him, saying, "Imagine if I were your sister, Mr. Holden. Would you want her to live such a life?"Pierce froze in place as he gently brushed his left cheek with his hand.…On the way home, I happened to pass by the hospital. Quincey had sent me a message asking me to visit her, claiming she had something important to say.I ran into a nurse coming out of the ward.She and her colleague were gossiping about the patient in Bed 24, who was living large but couldn't even afford the medical bills.I bypassed them and stood in front of Bed 24.Quincey was watching the news while twirling a strand of hair in her fingers. When she saw me, she smirked mischievously. "Pierce is with Scarlett now. How do you feel about that? You always