The bodyguards standing in two rows in the private room all picked up their black bags, ready to close in.
Renee Morgan was clapping her hands perfunctorily, heard the door open, and saw the figure at the entrance.
For a split second, she thought her eyes were deceiving her. After confirming it was Linley Lincoln, a burst of surprise lit up her eyes: "Linley, what are you doing here?"
The people behind Linley laughed coldly in unison. Heh, so they know each other.
If she knew it was the Lincoln Family getting kicked in here, maybe she wouldn't be smiling now.
"Wait... That actress Linden shot, it's her?" Linley didn't expect to run into Renee Morgan here, turned around to ask the people behind him.
The three who were on the scene at the time had also come along, their expressions indignant as they nodded: "Yeah, it's her. She's pretty hot lately, some actress named Renee Morgan."
If she weren't so famous, they wouldn't have bothered filming her.
