However, it seemed like fate did not want to let Chester release Eliza.
Eliza sighed. She had set up a scheme for Chester, yet he used her as a shield.
It was too ridiculous.
Eliza waited at the office for an hour.
Chester entered from the outside. He was in a pair of black slacks and a white shirt. His shoulders were wide, and he had long legs. His aura was outstanding. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the smooth lines of muscles on his arms.
After the door closed, Chester sat on the office chair. His unrivaled, handsome face was slightly raised. His eyes behind the lenses looked at Eliza indifferently.
"What's the matter?" 'What's the matter?'
Eliza thought in her heart. Those were the funniest words she had ever heard.
Although she had always been calm, she could not control her body from trembling at that moment.
"My name is tarnished. All of the advertisers and film directors are calling me and scolding me, wanting to terminate their contracts with me. I'm now detested by everyone. Don't you know all of this?"
Eliza did not want to endure it anymore. She grabbed a vase from the decorative shelf and was about to smash it on the floor angrily.
Chester suddenly reminded her softly, “The vase in your hand is three million dollars.
Smash it if you dare."
Eliza's hand stiffened.
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