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Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 944
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Rachel still said that she did not want to take it back.

‘What a shame!”

“Boss, didn’t you just say that there was an interesting footage? It was just a woman.

Why do you think it was interesting?” Quintin remembered everything Rachel said to him.

“Ten minutes later.”

Quintin picked up the melon seeds from the table and ate them.

“Boss, what happened? Did someone offend you?”

Rachel fell silent.

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She quickly removed the phone from her ear and hung up.

Quintin was waiting for her answer.

After being stunned for a moment, he called out tentatively, “Boss?”

He could not hear anything except for the buzzing static from the other end.

Quintin was speechless.

His mood to eat snacks faded away.

He threw the melon seeds into the trash can, sat straight, and stared at the screen.

He wanted to see who was it that dared to piss off his boss.

Ten minutes later, the woman stopped walking back and forth.

Gripping the business card in her hand, she took a deep breath and dialed a number.

Becky was standing not far away when Susan’s assistant walked up to her and said, “Becky, don’t blSusan.

In fact, I understand her well.

She was sad and that’s why lost control of her emotions.”

Becky frowned, and asked, “Have you pacified the reporters?”

“We took care of them.

I arranged rooms for their stay, and after hearing that it was on us, they calmed down.

I think they tried to blackmail us,” the assistant complained.

“Blackmail? It’s okay if we just need to arrange rooms for them to stay.

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If they decide to post Susan’s tantrum online, then we won’t be able to take it,” Becky said coldly.

The assistant immediately lowered her head and said, “I was wrong,

Becky.

I’m so sorry.”

Becky was on tenterhooks that whole night because of Susan.

Whenever something went wrong, she would feel very irritable.

Hearing the assistant’s apologies, she beca little impatient.

“Well, ask the makeup artist to come.

There is still an interview left, and we have to fix Susan’s makeup.”

“Okay, I’ll do it right now.” The assistant did not dare to oppose

Becky, so she nodded, and went to find the makeup artist.

Becky stood there, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked at