Chapter 3170 - 3259: Who Are You to Whine So Much

Chapter 3170: Chapter 3259: Who Are You to Whine So Much

She took a deep breath, looked up at the man with tightly knitted brows, and said, "Don’t worry, I have a way. Just watch me."

"What way do you have?" Adam Sinclair wasn’t afraid of much, but he did fear her putting herself at risk.

For him, it didn’t matter if she was a celebrity or not, he liked her all the same. Nothing was more important than her safety.

Olivia Lewis gave him a sideways glance, her stunning face alluring and charming like a blossom. "Didn’t you just say you trust me? Is this what you call trust?"

"...The trust I mentioned doesn’t include your safety."

"..." Is this called trust? She’s never heard of trust having different types. However, since Adam was worried for her safety, she wasn’t upset. She raised her hand in a vow-like gesture, "Don’t worry, I won’t let myself be in danger, I promise."

She thought of a solution, but it required someone’s help.

...

After Renee Anderson left Sinclair International, she didn’t go back to Celestial Entertainment as she had said. She turned back to gaze at the towering skyscrapers close enough to reach, her eyes icy.

Ha, don’t take her for a fool, not knowing why Adam invited her over. It was nothing but an attempt to provoke her, catch her flaws, and help Olivia Lewis out of her plight.

She wouldn’t give them the chance!

If she delayed it long enough, everyone would believe it, and Olivia Lewis would be ruined.

No matter if Olivia found evidence in the future, it wouldn’t change her fate.

Renee sneered, her angular face showing a gleeful expression.

Suddenly, her phone started ringing. She opened her bag and fished out her phone, her expression momentarily frozen when she saw the Caller ID. As the persistent ringtone echoed, she had no choice but to pick up, "Hello?"

"Where are you?" The voice on the other end was a man’s, sounding impatient, hoarse, and gloomy.

Renee’s expression stiffened as she moved aside, clutching her hand over the phone receiver as if afraid someone would hear, lowering her voice, "I’m outside, what do you want? Didn’t I tell you I can’t see you these days? Don’t call me for a few days."

"I’ll call you whenever I want, you have no say in this! Get over here, I’m waiting for you." This opportunistic and brutish speech was extremely unpleasant, yet Renee inexplicably didn’t hang up. Her expression looked very uncomfortable as she said, "Brother Kay, you promised not to look for me these days, why suddenly..."

"Heh, I was drunk that day, don’t remember agreeing to anything." The man’s roguish face clearly remembered everything from that day but refused to acknowledge it. "Get over here quickly, stop dawdling!"

"But I really have important matters these days, Brother Kay, I can’t come over these days. Just a few days, give me a week, alright?" Renee, humiliated, lowered her voice to plead with the person on the other end.

However, the man wasn’t swayed at all by her refusal. He immediately lowered his voice with a threat, "You damned bitch, looks like you’re asking for punishment, right? How about I send all those exciting photos of you to your company, let everyone have a good look at their Director’s little show in bed?"

Renee seemed to have been struck at her vulnerable spot, her face instantly turning very grim. Yet she didn’t dare to act out, only pleading softly for the man not to do so.

The man showed no gentlemanly demeanor, impatiently cutting off her plea, insisting, "Get over here quickly, if I don’t see you within half an hour, just wait to have your reputation ruined, Director Anderson!"