Ariana was angry. As a producer, she certainly wasn't here to cater to Sadie's needs.

Recognizing Sadie's blatant attempt to provoke Ariana, Tyler stepped in. "Seeing as Miss Pierre arrived without an assistant, you can borrow my assistant for the time being.”

Sadie responded with a disdainful eye-roll, taking a moment to admire her freshly manicured nails. "I wouldn't dare borrow Tyler's assistant," she said sardonically. "If someone were to misconstrue it and spread rumors, I'd be the one facing backlash.”

Her gaze settled on Ariana, a smirk curving her lips. “Besides, she looks quite unoccupied right now. Why not lend a hand? I'm not accustomed to functioning without an assistant, and if I'm uncomfortable, I won't work."

An uneasy silence descended upon the set, all eyes trained on the unfolding drama. No one dared intervene, given Sadie's formidable backing from the Fredrick family.