The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 544

"If you aren't satisfied with that one, then take a look at this!"

Magnus slammed another document down onto the table.

"Sign this, and the company personally guarantees your ultimate comeback!"

Clive merely glanced at the pages, the mockery on his face deepening. The base terms of this new contract were undeniably richer than the last, but that wasn't the focal point. It was the absolute final clause buried at the bottom: All entertainment and performance rights of the signed artist belong to Glitz Entertainment in perpetuity. Breach of contract will incur a penalty of one billion dollars.

A sharp bark of laughter escaped Clive's lips as he tapped his index finger aggressively against the document. "Mr. Judson, you're dreaming. You actually expect me to sell my soul and slave away for this company for the rest of my life?"

Magnus narrowed his eyes. "Don't make it sound so ugly. The benefits we're offering you here are practically unheard of. You know, people shouldn't be too greedy. Knowing when to fold and take a good deal is the secret to survival in this industry. Besides, the company has poured years of resources into training you. We need some sort of security, don't we?"

Magnus spoke with a sickeningly self-righteous air.

Clive's response was simple: he grabbed the contract and violently ripped it clean in half.

As the shredded pieces of paper fluttered to the ground, Clive stared him down, his eyes like ice. "Magnus, do you honestly think I'm still that naive rookie you could easily manipulate three years ago? What's done cannot be undone. After everything you and this agency put me through, you actually think I'd sign with you again? Hell no. It's never going to happen."

Clive's attitude was phenomenally arrogant—borderline antagonistic. Unable to take it anymore, Luke leaped to his feet and pointed an accusatory finger. "Clive! You're taking this way too far!"

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