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 Mr.

carried a lot of weight.

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

few things to note going on

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

the company’s arrangement.” Cordelia

I signed with Imperial Media aiming for famous directors and big productions!

is that of an influencer celebrity. You need sufficient exposure. Besides, there aren’t any films suitable for you

Mona glared

money for the company. How

on this show anyway!” Mona was disdainful. “Madam Baker already said when she signed me. I can

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