Nicholas picked up his phone and said coldly. “Bring that Mona to me!”
…
When Nicholas’ men found her, she was recording an entertainment show.
She made all kinds of silly poses in front of the camera. Apart from the pretentious screams, she could not do
anything else. She could not even memorize the script.
The directors frowned and looked at each other helplessly.
“That’s all for now!” Finally, one of them could no longer take it and asked to cut the recording. Her agent went to
her quickly to powder her face.
However, when she was having her lipstick reapplied, a force pulled her. A mark from the lipstick was dragged on
her face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What’s this?” She panicked. “Who are you? What are you doing!?”
The scene was chaotic.
The few men in black were expressionless. They grabbed Mona on each side and dragged her out.
“Ah, help me—” She shrieked with all that she could. “Where are you from? Are you kidnapping me in broad
daylight!?”
One of the men said coldly, “Ms. Adams, N asked you to come with us!”
“What? No!” Mona’s face paled instantly.
The directors and the coordinators knew what was happening when they heard Nicholas’ name. They turned their
heads, pretending not to see what was happening.
Although he had a legitimate business now, his power in the underworld was not to be underestimated.
Mona looked at her dumbstruck agent. She blocked in front of the men immediately.
“Y-You have no right to do this! Let her go, or I’ll call the police!”
“Calling the police” was the thing that Nicholas’ men were least scared of. They revealed cold grins on their faces.
“Let me go, let me go!” Mona struggled and screamed, “I-I’m from Imperial Media! Madam Baker is my superior!
How dare you touch me!?”
“Oh, really?” Suddenly, a cold voice came. “Does Ms. Adams really think that Madam Baker will stand up for you?”
Mona was stunned as she saw Cordelia walk over calmly. There was a cryptic smile on her face, and her eyes were
like cold blades that were eager to slice her into 1,000 pieces.
She was shaking, her teeth grinding against each other.
Facing the people, Cordelia showed a contract.
“Ms. Adams said that she’s from Imperial Media. Let me clarify.
“On the first condition of the contract, Imperial Media holds the right to terminate the contract with terrible artists.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf the artists affect the company image, they will have to pay three times the liquidated damages!”
Cordelia looked at her coldly. “Ms. Adams, you got involved in someone else’s marriage and became the shameless
mistress. The incident is still brewing. You’ve gone against the company rule. You’ve crossed the line!”
Mona was terrified. “You—”
“As Imperial Media’s senior assistant, I announce that from now on, Ms. Adams will no longer be one of us!”
Cordelia enunciated each word. It was powerful.
She took out a pen, signed the contract quickly, and handed it to the lawyer who came with her.
“I believe all of you are Mr. Thompson’s men?” Cordelia smiled as she looked at the men in black. “This terrible
artist has nothing to do with our company now. If Mr. Thompson wants to kill her or cut her into pieces, it’s all up to
him!”
“Yes, Ms. Jenner.” The leading man bowed at her respectfully and waved behind him. “Take her with us!”
Mona cried in devastation. She was taken away as the rest watched.