Chapter 73

Madison really wanted to follow right behind Wilson, but she didn't dare go against his orders. So, all that frustration in her stomach? She dumped it straight onto Liliana. If it weren't for Liliana, Madison could've strutted into that meeting room, end of story. She glanced up at Liliana, spotting the makeup still fresh on her face—not even smudged. And the clothes she was wearing? Seriously, not even changed. The more Madison looked, the more annoyed she got. "Do you even realize this is a corporate office? Dressed and painted up like that—what kind of example are you setting for the rest of the staff?" Her tone was sharp, clearly picking at Liliana. Liliana wasn't blind. She knew Madison didn't like her, but she didn't expect this level of hostility. Trisha had already stepped away—she needed to keep watch on the retoucher to make sure no mistakes were made. "Were you talking to me just now?" Liliana glanced around. She was the only one standing in front of Madison, so yeah, those