How could this be… How could Cordelia possibly know Feransai!?

Nelly’s balled fists shook.

Since she had met Yelena at Yale’s the other day, she kept an eye on the woman only to later discover that she was gullible. Thus, she bought her over.

Yelena wanted a studio, so Nelly gave her a studio—as long as this woman gave her any valuable information against Cordelia.

It was unexpected that what Yelena told her was fake!

Yelena had confidently promised her the other day—“Don’t worry, Ms. Tanner! Cordelia didn’t go to school much since she was young, and she didn’t study hard even when she did. She didn’t achieve much in the end! She could go to university because my father bought her way in!”

Nelly was so angry that her teeth chattered. Now that she thought of it, they could be lies Yelena made up out of her jealousy for Cordelia, and she actually was dumb enough to believe her!

“Ms. Tanner.” Robert’s voice suddenly came from the back. It made Nelly jump.

“Do you really think our boss doesn’t know Feransai?” Robert’s smirk was mocking. “He grew up in Eropah and goes to Puarvis a few times per year. Feransai isn’t a challenge to him.”

“But…”

the past, he would bring along an interpreter as long as there were

not that he did not know the language—he

and glared at Robert before she left in

the event ended that Cordelia and Zephyr

breeze was cooling, blowing away

of them strolled while the moonlight pulled their shadows over the ground. Cordelia’s head rested

was deep and husky as

head and smiled back. “I finally have a moment to relax after so many days. I’m not using this precious time

it tiring

but I

the kind of person who grew happier when

from Janine that Cordelia was acting as the celebrities’ agent to manage jobs and arrange schedules, and she was even in charge of the debuting artists’ training aside from being the woman’s

had also heard that the trainees Imperial Media had recently signed were all young

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