“How much do you want?”
She blinked. “What?”
“I’ll compensate you for Aurelia’s behaviour. Is a million enough?”
“You like to dish out money, don’t you? Are you also the one who paid the judges?”
“I’d never do something like that.”
“Is that so? If she doesn’t stop, will you offer me another million to accept her into my program?”
“I’m a producer. I can ask for that anytime I want,” he flaunted.
“Do I have to call James myself?”
Hearing that, the location manager trembled. James Ren was a busy man, and he did not appreciate being disturbed over trivial matters.
“Please, Alpha Kane,” he pleaded. “We’ll be in deep trouble if Miss Ramsdale doesn’t leave. It’s okay if she stays in your quarters as a guest, but she’s not allowed anywhere near Miss Lane on the set.”
