Sophie Wilson looked at Julian Campbell with complex emotions, sighed inwardly with a bit of helplessness, and turned to Charles Seymour, silently asking, how did such an innocent kid survive in the entertainment industry?
"His agent is very capable," Charles naturally understood the meaning behind Sophie Wilson's eyes and explained.
"I see," Sophie Wilson suddenly understood.
Julian Campbell looked blankly at his uncle and aunt, realizing they were talking about him. The two lines they exchanged didn't seem to have any problems, but why did he feel like he was being looked down upon?
Could it be... his imagination?
Was he just so used to being looked down on by his uncle that he developed inertia?
Thinking everything was heading in that direction?
No way, no way... how could that be?
Aunt wouldn't look down on him!
"Yeah, I know, he's doing it for me." Sophie Wilson looked at Julian Campbell with a smile, her gaze as kind as a mother looking at her naive son.
