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Chapter 1137

Crysti grinned slightly, “We were just talking about this. My brother said he wouldn’t mind trying out a sugar daddy role, you know?” Chloe looked at Claud Watson in surprise, then bit her lip lightly. “Are you really planning to be a sugar daddy?”

Claud stared at her coldly. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“Of course not.” She was pleased, finally able to shift the focus and bother someone else.

“But Cicely, I think being kept by Claud wouldn’t be so bad…”

“Exactly…”

Crysti hurriedly agreed..

“What sugar daddy? Who’s keeping whom?”

A sweet laugh came from behind. They all turned around and saw Danielle walking slowly over with Seth.

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Chloe raised an eyebrow, glanced at Cicely, and promptly flagged down a passing waiter to get two drinks as a server passed by.

“Mr. Diaz and Danielle.”

Quinn quickly stepped forward to greet them. As a director, he was naturally eager to get on good terms with The Watson Group. But the last person one wanted to offend in the entertainment industry was Seth.

“Hello, Mr. Quinn.” Danielle greeted with a smile, “What were you guys talking about? Who’s keeping whom?”

Quinn laughed heartily, “We were joking about Claud and Cicely.”

at Claud and

openly discuss such a topic

a glass of wine to Claud. They had been talking and their glasses were empty. It

eyes fell on the glass in Cicely’s hand and paused. Cicely then remembered his obsession with cleanliness.

sorry, I forgot that Mr.

eyebrow and took the glass from her as she was about to pull it back. “It’s fine since you’ve already mentioned the sugar

brushed as they exchanged the glass,

or even less, Seth narrowed his eyes, his hand in his pocket, his

good at reading people. He had directed many actors and was very sensitive to their expressions and

radiating from Seth surprised him. Why

and looked

let me introduce, Danielle,

taken aback, but

smiled, “Hello, I look forward

who was

joining Ms. Watson

turned to Danielle, her smile indecipherable. She looked at Chloe, “Is there such a thing as an agent not

Don’t get your hopes up.”

Otherwise, why would she ask such a

was being pushy, and

face flashed with discomfort.

A pointless question….

of Cicely, this was no more than a mockery

glanced at him. She had

increasingly cold atmosphere, she took

was graceful and composed, cool and indifferent. But in his long, narrow eyes, a layer of gloom was intensifying, accumulating at the bottom of his eyes, almost solidifying. It seemed that even the fiercest of winds could

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