"Exactly!" Elina interrupted her!

She also had a hard time doing this. She didn't want her work to be a fake.

However, as she watched the new talent in the design world mushroom and many others begin to take over her glory. The pressure on her grew.

Tammy could see her problems. How could not she know? But she got irritated at not being able to draw anything once she got a pen and paper. Scraps of paper were thrown everywhere.

She had no way out but to find a ghostwriter!

Tammy lowered her head and felt a little lost.

She had idolized Elina before, but now her idol was looking for a ghostwriter.

Was there no one in the world who could stay true to themselves? At the end of the day, would they all be forced to lose themselves to save their reputations?

"Miss Wood, as long as you can design a good piece, money is not a problem for me." Elina looked sullen, as if she was holding back something.

Tammy gripped her hands tightly and thought for a moment.

She seemed to have no reason to refuse.

Even if she wasn't going to be a ghostwriter for Elina, she was still going to be a ghostwriter for someone else.

She did not have the qualification to criticize the designer for finding a ghostwriter. After all, she was paid to be a ghostwriter.

Tammy stood up and said, "I promise you. I do have a piece I haven't sold yet. I can draw it for you right now."

Elina immediately said, "Come with me."

She turned to leave and Tammy followed her.

........

An hour later, Tammy handed her the finished drawing.

Elina took the design, her hands trembling with excitement.

Tammy indeed had some skills.

"You estimate its value." Tammy was lost.

This design was the one that Lucia stole from her. She didn't want to give it to Lucia. Lucia was too cruel.

She might as well take it out to help her idol and make some money.

Elina turned around, took the money and the contract from the drawer, and put them in front of her, "Here's a hundred thousand dollars, and a confidentiality agreement. It has to be signed, and if you reveal a word, I'll sue you."

Tammy signed without hesitation.

It wasn't the first time she'd signed a confidentiality agreement either.

With the writing signed, Tammy took a hundred thousand dollars in cash and placed it in her bag.

With the money, she could leave without a care in the world.

"I'll have you dropped off at the place that they brought you here," Elina said, taking out her phone.

"No, I'll walk myself. I'm not going back."

She could not go back. Angus would catch her.

Tammy put her bag back on her back, "I'm going."

She left with a soft sigh, feeling down.

Elina was too preoccupied with admiring the design in her hands to care about Tammy.

........

Tammy stood on the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

She didn't know where she was going, so she said she was going to the bus station.

Maybe she could take a long bus ride to some village to hideout.

She sat in the taxi with the bag in her arms, not a bit relaxed by her impending departure.

She was particularly uneasy, as if something was holding her back.

Suddenly, the taxi braked in an emergency, and Tammy, sitting in the back and not wearing her seatbelt, lurched forward. Her head hit!

Her forehead was already injured, and blood was oozing out again from being hit so hard.

"Damn it, psycho!!!" The driver furiously cursed and immediately got out of the car, trying to see which bastard had suddenly crossed the car in front of him.