I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 368 Facing the Darkness.

Sean stopped him by saying, “They brought this upon themselves. What are you going to do?”

Kevin looked at him and asked with a smile, “Are you sure about this?”

Sean darted an impassive glance at him before letting go of his sleeve.

“Alright, then. I’ll check it out first,” Kevin commented as he followed Sean.

Meanwhile, Eric was surrounded by several investors. Even Tristan Stuart, the show’s director, was annoyed. “The show hasn’t even started, and the two of you are already causing trouble,” he grumbled. “Alana, your being a no-show has already upset everyone, but instead of drinking with everyone to apologize, you actually spilled Mr. Larson’s drink, huh?”

“It was my doing. Why are you blaming it on her? Eric asked with a cold expression.

The amusement on Tristan’s shrewd face grew. “Eric, your family doesn’t allow you to offend so many people like this to stick up for someone.”

Just as Eric was about to make a retort, Abigail suddenly asked, “Mr. Stuart, are you suggesting that I need to apologize to everyone with a drink for each person?”

“Apologizing with a drink would have sufficed earlier, but not now,” Tristan replied slowly.

Abigail’s expression was cold as she asked with a sardonic smile, “Well then, what should I do

now?”

“We booked the hotel and the meals in advance last time, but the production team’s budget was wasted because you failed to turn up. The appearance fees for these celebrities are all paid by these big shots. I know your studio is

so how about this? You stay behind after dinner, and I’ll take time talking to you about it,” Tristan offered, laughing

point, everyone

industry was filled with immoral behavior, but this was the first time Abigail had ever been

drink from him and splashed it onto his face. “Do you still have respect for the

gritted out through clenched teeth, “If you insist on sticking up for Alana, then I can do nothing about it. What are you

“Mr. Stuart, I’ve recorded everything

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silent

you all considering this evening’s party your personal playground? Pray tell, which of you here wants to sleep

one uttered a

you guys waiting here for? Find the

held them behind her back, she looked up at Tristan coldly, saying. “Do you really think the recorded material wasn’t uploaded in real time? Even if you destroy the recording I

will disappear from the design industry!” Tristan’s eyes were full of malice when he

but they were relatively polite toward him. After all,

and shoving, the staff member holding onto Abigail was

the crowd and looked at everyone with a sarcastic smile. “I thought it was some exclusive party, but it turns out that this

Sean, who was standing beside

next to her, instantly changed the dynamics of the situation. “How many of you here want to sleep with her?” he asked indifferently while wiping his hands with a handkerchief after throwing the staff member aside. His eyes seemed impassive, but one look.

at the crowd, his lips pressed together. In reality, he had

that this was specifically aimed at

seeing that nobody responded, Sean kicked Tristan directly in the stomach with a murderous look in his eyes. “Is it

Abigail immediately

an agreement with our TV station. Mr. Graham, if you don’t want this to

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