Chapter 201: Why Couldn't I Control Myself Just Now?


"Clap clap clap..."

Charlie's eyes showed an appreciative look as he applauded Nancy's analysis.

"Nan, you claimed you were intelligent before, but I didn't believe it then because you always seemed controlled by Vivian in front of me. Now I finally understand that your weakness is your father, which allows Vivian to bully you freely." He paused for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth widening, "But today when I heard your analysis of Samuel and Daniel, I have to admit that you are indeed intelligent. Ordinary people wouldn't think on such a deep level." "Hmph!"

Nancy let out a proud snort, "I told you I'm smart. Now you believe me, huh?"

"Of course."

Charlie tapped his index finger lightly on his leg, "With your intelligence, going into the entertainment industry would be a waste. Why not join Glory Group..."

"I don't want to!"

rejected his suggestion, "You know the purpose of me entering the entertainment industry better than anyone else. I admit that I am currently blinded by hatred towards Vivian, but

at Nancy. In fact, if someone used his grandfather to

to protect Nancy. The entertainment industry was not like any other industry. It was complicated. If someone who went in

besides supporting Nancy, he had no other way. He didn't want Nancy to spend the rest of

not be able to assist you professionally, but I will try my best to clear the obstacles in front of you

en

For some reason, in her eyes, Charlie, who supported and understood her, was so handsome

had been softly scratched by a kitten, which was itchy and tingling and caused her to uncontrollably lean in and lightly

lips were pressed together. Nancy's unique fragrance

he couldn't control his

to pull Nancy into his embrace, she suddenly chuckled and quickly pulled her hand out of his grasp as she

"Hehe..."

reward for you. If you perform well this

speaking, with a red face, Nancy grabbed the folder and ran

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