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Chapter 82 Keep Your Distance From Her

Eugene was a touch surprised, for he’d thought that Marcus Cohen would utter a few imploring remarks. While he couldn’t have changed his mind, he had to answer the call for Olivia’s sake. I didn’t expect Marcus Cohen to be such a straightforward person that he gave his artist up without even asking what had transpired. The corners of his mouth lifted a fraction. “Sure. Let’s get together sometime.”

Marcus’ voice drifted out of the phone. “Okay. I’ll leave you to do your work first, then.”

Olivia’s mouth twitched unbidden. This cousin of mine is really smart. He’s making his stance clear to Eugene Nolan when I’ve obviously related everything to him via WhatsApp. She deliberately had Luca make this call so that he would harbor no illusions. Metrostar Entertainment couldn’t possibly allow an artist of his character to stay since

and he almost passed out from fright. He persisted in apologizing while bowing. “President Nolan, I’m sorry. Ladies, I’m sorry. I’ve realized

threw him a placid glance and remarked indifferently, “How did Metrostar Entertainment produce such trash like you?” After saying that, she turned and looked at Eugene. “President Nolan, since he has been fired by Metrostar Entertainment, he’s been suitably

you are fine only because he was impeded by the situation, not because he has repented and

have been disastrous for me and Kate, but it’s tantamount to career suicide now that something like

also a tad worried. While she hadn’t raised a hand against them, her attitude earlier was one of retaliation, so it was a matter of a word from Eugene if he wanted payback from her. Hence, she promptly said to Olivia, “Miss Maxwell, I’m really sorry. I mistakenly took Luca’s words for the truth

breath. “As I said, we both wanted to retaliate on behalf of our friends, so I don’t mind. I just have a kind reminder for you—not everyone is worthy to be considered a

right. I still need to improve my judgment of others,” she

appeared to be a lamb awaiting slaughter, his gaze blank and helpless. “I’ll let you off this time for Miss Maxwell’s sake, but keep your