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.

place, leaning back in a relaxed pose. His gaze landed on Leo, who had managed to compose himself and adopt his usual icy demeanor

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

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

Cory. No need

company knows about Leo’s injury. He can’t perform on stage anymore. I just came to show some concern,

Cory had always been in Collins‘ shadow, especially with Leo being Collins‘ ace. Now that

down, so he didn’t take the bait. Flicking his finger nonchalantly, he drawled, “Seems my boy Leo’s just too hot to handle. Envy’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

into a thin line, his gaze steady on Cory, aware that the real proposition

as the lead of the Neon Paradox, and I’ll squash all