Chapter 250

The manager was sweating bullets on the inside. Barbie was a well-known diva in the industry, a real piece of work. It was just some overeager fan causing a scene, and the security could easily handle it. Yet there he was, summoned to deal with it personally.

However, Liam did not just walk away as the manager had expected. Instead, he posed a question.

"You're the manager of this place?"

The manager spun around, baffled, and eyed Liam with a mix of surprise and confusion. "Yeah, I run this mall. What's it to you?"

"Well, since you're in charge, here's the deal: your mall is done working with her. No more events, no more collabs, nothing with this lady, got it?"

The crowd gasped. The guy was talking like he owned the place!

The manager was taken aback and then sneered at Liam with a mix of amusement and scorn.

can just cancel deals with Ms. Barbie Yack? Who do you think you are,

not help but laugh at the absurdity of

thinks he can just waltz in and break off a deal with me? As if

turned even the onlookers, who had been on his side, against him. They joined in with Barbie's die-hard fans, chuckling and shaking their heads at

guy lost his marbles? One second he's the victim, the next he's puffing up like he's the

just trying to hitch a ride on Barbie's skyrocketing fame.

no substance, telling the mall manager to ditch our Barbie deal like he's

what if he's actually the owner? That

you housewives need to get a clue. Do you even realize how much this place is worth? With

sorry for him just shook their heads in dismay. Kids those days were so quick to blow

jostling to get closer, and the scene nearly spiraled out

there stood Liam, composed as a cucumber, whipping out his phone to make

for me in

the middle of a meeting, saw Liam's call and answered with due deference, "Mr. Cole, just

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