Chapter 225
He didn’t see this coming at all. Astrid was so fiery that she straight up snapped his hand!
Lambert was so pissed that his teeth were chattering, “Astrid, if I go out there and tell everyone how disrespectful you were to your elder and that you injured my hand, what do you think will happen to you?”
“Oh? I broke your hand?” Astrid blinked, looking all innocent, “What are you talking about? I don’t get it. How could I possibly break your hand?”
Astrid stretched her slender arms out, waving them in front of Lambert, “Are you sure these skinny arms of mine could break your arm?”
Lambert looked at Astrid’s petite arms, then at his own. His arms were at least two or three times thicker than Astrid’s.
And he was a regular at the gym.
If he went out and said Astrid broke his arm, would anyone believe him?
“You…you saw it, right?” Lambert turned to Carla, his voice stern, “You saw it, right?”
Carla shrank back in fear, “I…I didn’t see anything…”
She really hadn’t seen anything; she just heard the noise.
Lambert was dumbfounded.
“Okay, let me tell you this. As long as you please me, you can get a ton of resources and become famous in no time! But you pissed me off! Do you really think I’m just a host? Let me tell you, with one command from me, many directors in the entertainment industry–will never work with you, and many TV stations won’t even invite you to do shows! You’re done!”
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