But without a doubt, this Mr. Riveron was the harshest, the most ruthless of them all!
This guy was someone I paid for with my own money!
And now he's actually shooting for my rival?
And saying I'm just some random crap?
This is just bullying, isn't it!
"Mr. Riveron, we have a contract! You're not allowed to shoot her! Or I'll sue you for breach of contract!" Ivy shouted.
"Contract? In the face of art, your contract isn't worth a damn! I have artistic ideals! Let's just terminate the contract now, I'll pay every penny of the penalty! I'd never want to shoot a tacky, talentless, plastic face like you anyway!"
Saying this, Mr. Riveron pulled out his camera, switching to album mode.
He started deleting all the photos he'd taken of Ivy before.
"Delete!"
"Gotta delete them!"
"You're not good enough to be on the same storage card as my goddess!"
"Pfft!"
Ivy was so pissed she nearly coughed up blood.
...
Huston Children's Welfare Home.
