Cordelia had just poured herself a glass of water and taken a gulp, so she almost spat it out.

She ended the call and left the room.

Mona seemed impatient outside and glared at her in frustration.

“What’s this? You call this professional?” she yelled. “Imperial Media’s a capable company in showbiz. How’s there an agent like this!? Where’s the courtesy when the artist came and was just abandoned at the side!?”

Mr. Smith could not take it. “Ms. Adams, have you been courteous then?”

Mona glared at him.

“Ms. Cordelia is Madam Baker’s senior assistant. She oversees all artists’ activities, schedules, training, and so on. Even Neil Harris has to follow her arrangement!

higher in status compared to

said carried a lot of weight. Mona took a

and picked up a folder on the desk. It contained the schedules of

to her. “There are a few things to note

taking a look and tossed the document to the side. “I’m not

company’s arrangement.” Cordelia looked at her

aiming for famous directors and big productions!

sufficient exposure. Besides, there

on purpose!” Mona glared

you’re here to make money for the company. How will I

was disdainful. “Madam Baker

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