Ethan's expression remained neutral as he stood up and walked around his desk, leaning casually against it. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”
Vanessa's eyes flashed with frustration. “Don't play dumb with me, Ethan. I was guaranteed that role, and suddenly it was taken away. I find it hard to believe that’s just a coincidence.”
Ethan sighed, his gaze steady. “Vanessa, I have no control over who Eros Fashion House chooses to represent their brand. But let me ask you something - were you behind the online attacks on Sophie?”
Vanessa’s face contorted with indignation. “How dare you accuse me of something like that! Why would I waste my time attacking her?”
Ethan raised an eyebrow. “Why indeed? Maybe because you see her as a threat?”
Vanessa scoffed, crossing her arms. “A threat?
