Chapter 78 Kidnapped

"Ms. Marjorie must be exceptionally happy. You are doing so well in your love life and career. Moray would even do anything that you wish." Hathaway walked over with a smile, put her hand on Marjorie's shoulder, and then looked at her reflection in a mirror. "Ms. Marjorie, look in the mirror. Both of us looked so beautiful." Marjorie smiled lightly. "Ms. Hathaway, are you lost? This is my dressing room." Hathaway stood up and looked around the room. She smiled contemptuously and said, "I do like it here, unlike mine, that was so small I could barely turn around." Nicole, who was at the side, smirked. She had delivered costumes to Hathaway's dressing room before. It was not as pathetic as she described. Although it was a little tinier than Marjorie's, it was complete with a washroom and pantry. "Why don't I let you have this dressing room? I'm fine with it." Marjorie turned around and smiled at Hathaway. "Ms. Marjorie, are you showing off?" Hathaway was furious when she saw Mar