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Zoe finally gave up struggling and hastily said to her assistant, "Transfer the money." She stormed out of the room with her high-heels smacking against the floor. As soon as she left the atmosphere in the room finally eased. Zoe's assistant who was not as domineering stayed behind. She was a little embarrassed to say, "Edie, could I have your account number and I will transfer the money to you." Edie pointed to the makeup artist who had just been hit and said, "Give it to her!" The makeup artist looked up and you could see that half of her face was swollen from the hit to the face. She was in her early twenties and she was also an assistant. Hearing Edie's words, she was so shocked that the tears that were streaming down face instantly stopped. It was like she forgot how to cry. Edie f