Chapter 146 Natalie Cannot Stop Stirring the Pot

"What? Then, what do you want me to do?" Hillary asked. Nancy let out a patient sigh. "If you lay a hand on Natalie, who do you think she'll name when she posts about it later? It'll only make her twice as insufferable. Take a breath, focus on your scenes, and let me handle her." Hillary got the message. She was dying to know what Nancy had up her sleeve, but the cameras were already rolling. After dropping a few more words, she jogged back to the set. Nancy sat off to the side while Natalie's crew chattered loudly. Hillary's team kept their heads down, but the constant noise soon had them frowning in irritation. "Ms. Moore," the producer, Kenneth Gardner, said as he edged closer, keeping his voice low. "I didn't expect you to be here today." He spoke in a murmur, aware that Nancy didn't want attention drawn to her. The Moores were being watched closely enough as it was. Nancy nodded in acknowledgment. Kenneth shot a look at the crew next door. "They're really hurting our work.