Chapter 9 Don't Touch Me

"Let's go, my dear sister," Nancy said in a sardonic tone as she walked towards the door in her stilettos.

Rachel frowned. "Right now?"

"When else? Do I need to ask the director to reschedule my shoot to fit your convenience?" Nancy cast a sideways glare at her. "Just who do you think you are? You are my temporary assistant. Do as I say!"

She slammed a piece of paper on Rachel's chest and said arrogantly, "This is my schedule for the next few days. Keep up. If you get anything wrong... Well, in that case, you can forget about ever leaving the Yan Family."

Once Nancy finished talking, Rachel rudely shoved her hand aside. Staring down at Nancy, who was instantly infuriated, Rachel warned coldly, "I don't mind working for you, but don't ever touch me again. I'll break your hand if this happens again. Do you understand?"

She had no intention of being nice to Nancy now that she knew the truth about the Yan Family.

"You!" Nancy raged, pointing her finger at Rachel ferociously, but the latter ignored her. Rachel slapped her hand away and walked out the door.

"Damned bitch! Just wait and see!" Nancy swore angrily under her breath.

"You can get to the set by yourself. There are no empty seats in my car," she stated coldly when they reached the car outside. Then, she ordered the driver to leave, leaving Rachel behind.

Rachel smirked as the car rolled away from the villa.

Nancy was a fool! Her means had always been so childish and ridiculous ever since their childhood.

"Miss Rachel."

A black car stopped beside Rachel and a tall, slim figure got out of the car. The man opened the back door for her quickly and bowed respectfully.

"What..." Rachel looked at the car and then at the man. She recognized him. She had seen him with Clark before.

The assistant said with a smile, "Miss Rachel, Mr. Clark asked me to come here and to follow your orders to the dot."

Rachel was surprised. "How did he know I'm here?"

Did the man know everything about her? Or did he bug her phone or something?

The assistant smiled, but said nothing. He stood there respectfully, holding the door open for her.

Rachel hesitated. She wouldn't get a taxi near the villa. And if she didn't get to the set on time, Nancy would be more than happy to eat her alive. She had no choice.

"Thank you!" Rachel said, giving a friendly smile to Clark's assistant.

The assistant was taken aback by her bright smile, but he quickly looked away. He began to admire Clark's taste in women.

He had met Rachel only on slightly abnormal occasions before where she had always been in some kind of trouble or the other. Now that he looked at her carefully, he could see that she was very pretty, more than any woman he had met.

The assistant soon drove Rachel to her destination.

"Take care, Miss Rachel. Please come back home as soon as possible." The assistant bowed slightly, got in the car and left.

Again, Rachel admired Clark's ability in managing his subordinates. She wished she had such assistants too, who never asked too many questions.

She turned her gaze to the shabby office building in front of her.

"Why would Nancy want to shoot a film in such a place?" She frowned and felt a bit uneasy.

After double-checking the address, she looked at the elevator helplessly.

'Maybe I should send a message to Eva?

If something happens to me here, she could rush over to save me.'

"What are you doing, Rachel? Why are you just standing there? Do you know what time it is? Are you waiting for Nancy to welcome you in?"

Nancy's assistant yelled from the elevator arrogantly. "Make it fast. Don't waste our time. The director is running out of patience."

Rachel threw a cold glance at her. The assistant was startled by the indifference in her eyes and went silent immediately.

'She seems like a different person today,' the assistant thought.

In the past, Rachel had always been gentle and forgiving. She had never cared about how others treated her, especially Nancy, and she would tolerate every abuse thrown at her.

But why was she looking at her with such cold eyes now?

"The elevator is not going to ascend on its own. Push the button. I thought we were out of time," Rachel said casually after she entered the elevator.

The assistant was taken aback and then responded submissively, "What? Oh, yeah..."

Rachel's aura had changed completely from before; the assistant dared not to even breathe too loudly.

As soon as the door of the elevator opened, they were welcomed by a sharp voice.

"Despite being a mere assistant, you really do consider yourself as someone important! You were supposed to be here before me! Humph!" Nancy said impatiently. "Take my lines to the director right now!"

After throwing a cold glance at Nancy, Rachel walked towards the director's room without saying anything.

Behind her, a sly smile appeared on Nancy's lips.

The director's room was on the other side of the hallway. The deeper Rachel walked into the shady building, the more suspicious she felt.

The filming site was so quiet and even the decorations on the walls looked a little odd.

With a frown, Rachel stared at the corridor warily and slowed down.

"Sir, you seem to be in a good mood today. Are there any newcomers?" A man's teasing voice came through the crack of the door not far away from her.

Another man replied in an excited tone,

"Ha ha! You are going to have a good time today! Nancy is a lady of poor character, but she is hot! Her sister is bound to be a catch!"

"What?! Her sister? Why would she want to take porn photos with us?" the man asked in a surprised voice. "I mean, she is from the Yan Family!"

"You really lack in experience. What do you know? These young ladies may be rich and pretty, but they lead worse life than us. It's common for women like them to engage in stuff like this to make some pocket money. It happens quite often. And you guys can take your time to appreciate her body today. She must be fair and beautiful..."

The men's lewd laughter rang throughout the room, and then they suddenly heard something knocked down outside the door.