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.

You think you're some big shot who can just cancel deals with Ms. Barbie Yack? Who do you think you are, acting like you

help but laugh at the absurdity of

nobody thinks he can just waltz in and break off a deal with me? As if I'm that easy to

declaration 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

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

trying to hitch

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

if he's actually the owner? That would explain

housewives need to get a clue. Do you even realize how much this place

him just shook their heads in dismay. Kids those days were so

got all worked up again, jostling to get

Liam, composed as a cucumber,

me in five,

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

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