Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 131

Seeing this, George wisely called Sandra into his office. He handed her the show’s contract and instructed her to finalize it as soon as possible.

“But… isn’t this inappropriate? I thought this spot was reserved for Queena,” Sandra said, feigning confusion. As George’s trusted employee, she had to keep up appearances.

“I said it’s for Yvonne, so it’s for Yvonne. It’s not your place to question my decisions,” George snapped.

“Of course, Chairman Spencer. I’ll take care of it right away,” Sandra replied, taking the contract and quickly leaving the office.

“Thank you, Dad,” Yvonne said, her smile both bright and defiant. “From now on, if there’s anything I want, I’ll be sure to let you know. You’ll make it happen for me, won’t you?”

George’s face was livid, but he couldn’t say a word.

Having achieved her goal, Yvonne saw no reason to stay. She walked out of the CEO’s office, her heels clicking confidently on the floor. Sandra was waiting for her at the end of the hallway.

“How on earth did you get the contract?” Sandra asked in disbelief.

“Queena isn’t just the Spencers’ foster daughter; she’s George’s illegitimate child. I got a DNA test,” Yvonne explained calmly.

Sandra was stunned. The Spencer family was even more messed up than she had imagined. “If you knew all along, why didn’t you expose them and get Queena thrown out of the family?”

“Rachel is just an assistant on the show. She has no real standing, probably just someone her agency pushed in for exposure. You can ignore her,” Sandra said, then pointed to Daisy’s profile. “Daisy is your former classmate, so you probably know her. Her father is an executive at Vivid Channel, so despite her average looks and terrible acting, she’s never short on opportunities. She’s what the netizens call a ‘nepo baby’ with an annoying, affected voice, always being told to get out of the industry. But in our line of work, even bad press is good press. Still, she’s not a pleasant person. I’d advise you to keep your distance.”

Sandra, unaware of Yvonne and Daisy’s history, gave her the warning. Yvonne just nodded vaguely, not bothering to explain.

“Marina Davis is also from our agency. She’s three years older than you, a really nice and easygoing person. If you need help with anything, you can ask her,” Sandra continued.

So the company had two spots on the show, Yvonne thought, but that scumbag father of mine didn’t try to take someone else’s—he went straight for mine to give to Queena.