Spoiled By The CEO: Why The Wife Is Kinda Sweet?

Those in the industry were well aware of how much damage these words might do to a celebrity.

She had a ten-year contract with Annie International, with seven years remaining as of now.

What would she become seven years later when the contract expired if she had been suspended for seven years, with no works, events, plays, or movies?

Who would remember her?

What would be the sense of terminating the contract if she had turned into a middle-aged lady by then?

Molly felt like she was going to die every time she thought of this.

She needed to make an urgent phone call to find out what was going on!

The call was connected in a brief moment; the other end was a bit noisy; she gripped her phone, "Hello, is it Evan?"

"Hold on," the guy on the other end of the line said quietly.

The other side made a succession of rustling sounds before becoming quiet.

"Go ahead."

Evan was always cool and calm, which was completely contradictory to Molly's impulsive and hot-tempered nature.

He seldom lost his anger, but when he did, everyone was terrified.

Furthermore, with years of expertise in this circle, he had his methods and had successfully brought numerous superstars to prominence.

Even though they did not renew the contract with him in the end, they left on good terms and remained friends.

They would also be willing to help him with his new artists whenever he needed it.

It demonstrated how well he had done in this circle as well as how extensive his networks were.

Molly didn't listen to anyone but him.

where she was today if it hadn't been

Molly held him in

after the other side went quiet did she ask warily, "Evan, I just saw the company's official statement. What is going on exactly? Why would

was taken on the spur of the moment?"

Molly skipped a heartbeat

grin, "Evan, you know how impetuous I can be, but I

smiled. It was more of a mockery as if he was telling her that he

face became

you pulled some dirty tricks. Not only did you fail to harm anyone, but you also dug your own grave. You

His statements startled Molly.

"I didn't, Evan..."

drugs on Laura, or you didn't ask

her eyes and

colder and icier. She could not

from me? Do you think I'm as stupid as you and will help you even if you don't tell me the truth? There's nothing else I could do now, regardless of whether I'll be able or willing to help. The decision was taken by the board of directors, and if you still have anything to say, you

up

"Hello, Evan, Evan!"

to hang up the phone

each other for three years, he had treated her well and had provided her with

since, aside from her potential, he had invested a lot of time

was mistaken – he

How could that be?

couple of times over a disconnected phone call,

again, but

turned his phone off after a few

that Molly

looking blankly at her empty house as if she had

well aware that

in the entertainment industry, for which she

her self-pity eventually evolved to

to