"No need. I told you I can help you." August Oliver elegantly finished cutting his steak, put down the knife and fork, and said slowly while Nicole Oliver sat there nervously, "You helped me before, I remember it very clearly. I'm not an ungrateful person, but just this once, there won't be a next time."
He was making it clear that he would help her this one time, and after this, she would be no different from any other artist in the company to him.
Nicole Oliver was tormented inside, as if she were being roasted over a fire, feeling miserable all over. She wasn't even sure if this kind of deal was worth it for her.
Damn it, her original plan was to never give this man a chance to repay the favor she'd done him. That way she could strut around Celestial Entertainment and always stay in a special position! Who could have known something unexpected would happen—who on earth exposed her to that lunatic Lena! They'd better hope she never found out, or she would make them pay!
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