NovelEnglishChapter 545
Larissa was about to say something to smooth things over when Morgan’s phone rang.
Ending the confrontation he had with Emmy, Morgan felt for his phone in his packet. In the next
second, his face appeared frozen.
Emmy swiftly snatched his phone from him.
“Hey! What are you doing!” Morgan tried to get it back, but Emmy had already backed away till she was
hiding behind Larissa.
This all happened so fast that the crowd had no time to react.
Emmy answered the call and put it on speakerphone.
“Morgan!” An overly attentive and sweet voice of a woman came through the phone’s speakers, and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteveryone heard it.
Larissa froze at once.
That voice was familiar as hell, it was just that the tone was massively different from the way that she
usually heard it.
Emmy said nothing as she turned to look at Morgan with a cold smile on her face.
“You promised to help me make an appointment to have a meal with Mr. Stephens of Olympus
Entertainment before. What about it? Has it been decided?” Yvette was filled with hope.
Olympus Entertainment was a new film production company that was just established last year.
Although they had only been around for a short time, they were quite well–known in the industry–
everyone knew that Olympus Entertainment was filthy rich, for the paycheck they
could give was twice as much as what other companies could offer.
As a result, even if the films produced by them were box office bombs, they could still invite A–listers or
mega A–listers to join their productions. An amazing company like this naturally drew the attention of
many.
However, practically no one had ever heard of Kelvin Stephens, the boss of Olympus Entertainment
until he established his company. No one knew what his background was either. Some people guessed
that he was the “minion” of some bigwig, who had the mission of using this film production company to
help his boss launder money.
But this was merely speculation without any solid proof.
Emmy’s eyes grew colder, and Morgan was more embarrassed than ever, sweat beginning to bead his
forehead. He opened his mouth wanting to answer Yvette’s question, but also kept looking at Emmy’s
eyes to see what signal she was giving off.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEmmy simply handed the phone over to him.
Morgan did not know if he should take the phone, because it seemed that no matter what he did, he
would be making a mistake. Seeing all the people enjoying the show from his peripheral Morgan made
himsell take the phone for his own dignity in the end.
“Sorry. Mr. Stephens is just too busy Morgan was quite polite, and did not look like he had been
“holding a grudge against Yvette for
several years.”
Emmy’s face darkened at once.
“Could you give me Mr. Stephens‘ number? Il call him myself?” Yvette did not give up.
*Sure. I send it to you later.” Morgan said before quickly ending the call,
Emmy huffed coldly and looked away.
“I don’t feel well” She scooped up her backpack that was on the chair and held Larissa’s hand. Larissa,
come get some fresh air with me.”
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