Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Gracie subtly raised an eyebrow and said, "Well, Ms. Bishop might not see eye to eye with you on that. The director of her latest web series was pretty chuffed with her performance and thinks she's got a bright future. As a newbie, she's shown incredible dedication, poring over her scripts every day and really throwing herself into her roles. That alone should tell you how much she loves acting."

Martin was left speechless, looking silently at his boss.

His boss replied with a poker face, "Gracie, are you testing me?"

Gracie felt a pang of anxiety, "President Ingram, what do you mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean. If I chose you to be Stephanie's agent, it's because I believe you can handle it. I forked out a hefty sum for you to break the contract with the Damon family and paid top dollar to have you as Stephanie's agent. If you can't even do that, your title as an agent is pretty much useless."

Gracie was taken aback. She hadn't expected Sebastian to get angry.

Feeling his intense aura, Gracie turned pale and forced a bitter smile, "So, President Ingram, you're saying that Ms. Bishop should continue doing what she loves and is passionate about, without filming kissing or bed scenes, and even without using a body double?" Sebastian replied nonchalantly, "Can you make that happen?"

If she couldn't, was he going to replace her?

Gracie believed she was capable.

But she felt that she had overstepped. How could she think that the CEO of a major corporation wouldn't notice such a small trick?

Feeling bitter, she sighed, "Whatever you ask for, I can certainly make it happen."

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