Jason looked at him worriedly. "Mr. Evans, are you alright?"
Benson braced himself against the table edge and said, "Keep going!"
"When we sought out Reed Corporation for that business partnership, Miss Evans was also there. I hadn't recognised her then, so I didn't report it. But now that I think about it, if Miss Evans is really Cecilia's manager, then Mr. Reed's act of giving the endorsement to Cecilia would make sense."
Benson could not believe it. "Didn't you say that the owner of M Studio was some old man?"
"This... erm, the information's source may not be accurate. However, the news of Miss Evans being Cecilia's manager is true. As for anything else, I don't know much about it."
Hearing that, Benson felt a little giddy.
Who could tell him what the hell was going on?
Why did h
