Jessica only worked for this talent company because it was Tip Top's rival.
However, she didn't expect that her company shamelessly took Tip Top's money and sold her to it.
Summer was also a little surprised. "It's unbelievable."
"I'm going to kill Carl now. Hold the knife for me," Jessica said with a menacing face and started the car.
Summer was lost for words.
She knew this was Jessica's grief talking. She wouldn't take it seriously.
However, she then realized Jessica was literally driving to Tip Top.
Summer turned her head to look at her and found she still didn't get over it. "Are you really going to Tip Top?"
"Of course!" Jessica's lip curled like a classic villain in movies.
"Can't you guys just talk it through?"
"I'm going to!"
It seemed to Summer that Jessica was not going to talk to Carl, but beat him instead.
However, she was unable to stop Jessica.
Jessica parked the car, got off and slammed the door shut before dashing into the Tip Top building.
However, before she could enter, she was stopped by a security guard. "Miss, may I ask who you are looking for?"
"None of your business." Jessica was so furious that she pushed him away and wanted to run inside.
Another security guard quickly walked over and looked at Jessica. He then looked at his phone and said, "Sorry, Miss. You can't go in."
Jessica raised her eyebrows. "I can't go in?"
Summer had a horrible feeling. Jessica was a bully back at school. She never failed in fights. And she now was really pissed off.
So Summer rapidly went up to hold her back. "Calm down. We're in their company."
Her resentment had blinded her good sense. She rolled up her sleeves and didn't care about how people would see her. "Anyway, I am already a client they signed. Even if I fight here, they have to put up with it."
Summer felt Jessica was right.
After all, what Carl did was wrong.
So she stepped aside.
Jessica was agile. She quickly knocked down these guards. But Summer, who was standing back, saw clearly these guards were getting soft on her as if they were afraid of hurting her.
Jessica clapped her hands and said ferociously, "Do you let me see Carl or not?"
"They won't let you see him today." Summer picked up the phone from the ground and handed it to Jessica.
It was the interface of a chat group on the screen.
Jessica's photo was on it, below which was a message. "Boss said this woman would come here today. We can neither let her go up nor hurt her."
Needless to say, this order was from Carl.
Carl knew Jessica would come to him after he bought her agency. So he had the foresight to give this order.
Summer knew, as Jessica's friend, she should swear at Carl with her.
However, she inexplicably wanted to laugh.
Jessica cursed, "Jerk!"
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