"But if I keep losing roles like this, what if I really have to do it someday just to survive in the industry?"
Tears welled up in her eyes, but deep down, she was smiling.
The sugar daddy's jaw tightened. His expression turned icy. Without a word, he picked up his phone and made a call.
"Revoke that director's license," he said coldly to the person on the other end. "I want him out. Don't let him work again. And block the drama from being approved for broadcast. Put up every roadblock you can. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," came the reply.
After ending the call, the sugar daddy placed the phone back on his desk.
Maya's eyes sparkled. She leaned in and hugged him tightly. "You're the best," she whispered sweetly. "Without you, I don't know what I'd do."
The sugar daddy held her close. Then he looked into her eyes and said in a stern voice, "Don't say things like that again. If you ever talk about sleeping with another man again, I will punish you."
