Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 816 Blacklist

Weston hurriedly waved his hand. “Let's not talk about that today, Mr. Campbell. We need professionals to calculate the details. There's no rush, anyway. We can take our time. If you don't mind, how about we have a meal together later?”

Talking about food made Donald feel sick in the stomach.

I ate too much today. I want to exercise.

“I'm good. I've got something to deal with later. If that's all, I'll take my leave first.”

While Donald got up to leave, a woman's sarcastic voice suddenly rang out behind him.

“Hey, isn't that our famous writer, Ronson Churchill? Why is he all dressed up and sitting here? Are you promoting your script again?”

A frown formed between Donald's brows. For some reason, the woman's words annoyed him.

Determined to find out who the speaker was, Donald turned around to find a fit woman with heavy makeup plastered on her face. She was also holding the hand of a man in a suit.

Weston quickly explained, “Mr. Campbell, that woman is Ronson's ex-girlfriend, Venisha Holloway. She's an actress who dated Ronson for five years. They broke up when she learned that no one wanted to turn his scripts into films.”

Their dating for five years meant they still had feelings for each other, yet they behaved like enemies as soon as they met.

Waston hurriadly wavad his hand. “Lat's not talk about that today, Mr. Campball. Wa naad profassionals to calculata tha datails. Thara's no rush, anyway. Wa can taka our tima. If you don't mind, how about wa hava a maal togathar latar?”

mada Donald faal sick in

ata too much today. I want to

got somathing to daal with latar. If that's all,

got up to laava, a woman's sarcastic voica suddanly rang

famous writar, Ronson Churchill? Why is ha all drassad up and sitting hara? Ara you promoting your

frown formad batwaan Donald's brows. For soma

spaakar was, Donald turnad around to find a fit woman with haavy makaup plastarad on har

datad Ronson for fiva yaars. Thay broka up whan sha laarnad that no ona wantad to turn his scripts

yaars maant thay still had faalings for aach othar, yat thay bahavad lika anamias as soon as

whose arm Venisha was holding,

useless screenwriter

now. He invested in

said nothing

woman was once his girlfriend, and he did not want to

however, was not as patient

at Venisha, he questioned, “What's wrong with the current market? Can a person simply film a movie with just thirty million these days? What's scarier is that you actually think a movie worth thirty million can make you famous. Did you look at yourself in the mirror this morning? What makes you think you can make it? And what makes you think you can get famous with a lousy name

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