Richest Mogul

Chapter 1783

Leland said, "Okay."

After Leland left, Sienna continued to watch Charles. About half an hour later, as he finished filming and was about to leave, Sienna stepped forward, blocking his path.

"Mr. Sullivan, I need to speak with you privately."

Charles looked at her with a blank expression, his tone distant. "Sorry, I have other matters to attend to. If it's something important, talk to my agent."

Sienna bristled at his dismissal but restrained her anger, remembering the reason for her approach. She forced herself to speak patiently. "What I need to discuss is about Thelma. Just half an hour of your time, Mr. Sullivan."

Charles finally looked her in the eye at the mention of Thelma's name. "Thelma?" "Yes," Sienna replied, feeling a sting of humiliation.

In Charles's eyes, a popular actress like herself was less significant than Thelma —an industry nobody.

Charles checked his watch and nodded. "I can spare you 20 minutes. Let's talk outside."

"Alright."

Sienna quickly scanned the surroundings. Satisfied that no one was

Charles said, clearly

get straight to the point. Mr. Sullivan, you don't really

wasn't someone who focused on her work. All she cared about was finding ways to

this is the kind of thing you wanted to say, we're done here. I don't want to hear any more, and I suggest you keep

deep breath and continued, "You're being fooled

years. Their relationship has

leave now," Charles snapped coldly. He regretted wasting time listening

widened in disbelief. "Mr. Sullivan, you don't believe me? If you don't, you can ask Warwick.

can leave now," Charles replied, his patience finally running out.

and grabbed his wrist. "Mr. Sullivan, please. Can you drop the case? Don't let the police continue the investigation, and

couldn't stand it anymore. I thought Thelma was deceiving

in my frustration, I made those fake photos. I swear, I did it merely to vent

his eyes. "So