The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 189

Collins expected the knock at his office door to herald the arrival of some high–ranking executive, so he was surprised to see it was just a fellow agent.

But not the friendliest one.

Narrowing his eyes, Collins‘ voice came out distant and cool, “What do you want?”

Cory, the embodiment of smug superiority, glanced at Collins, sauntered past him into the office, and casually said after a brief pause, “Oh, right. Close the door, will you? We need to

chat.”

The flippant request floated over from behind Collins, causing a slight furrow in his brow. Nevertheless, he shut the door quickly, pivoted, and returned to his desk.

leaning back in a relaxed pose. His gaze landed on Leo, who had managed to compose himself and

mock pity. “A bright future potentially dashed to pieces.

the other, Cory’s overt confidence didn’t falter as he spoke, clearly

his expression unreadable. “Spit it out, Cory. No

the company knows about Leo’s injury. He can’t perform on stage anymore. I just

always been in Collins‘ shadow, especially with Leo being Collins‘ ace. Now that Leo was sidelined, Cory was curious to

the bait. Flicking his finger nonchalantly, he drawled, “Seems my boy Leo’s just too hot to

the sarcasm on his face dissolving quickly. “Let’s cut the crap, Collins. We both know the score with Leo’s injury. Out of professional courtesy, I could help you keep the lid on your little

Cory, aware that the real proposition was about to be

Paradox, and I’ll squash all the rumors for you,”