She signed with Halo Media, and he could protect her, ensuring smooth sailing in the entertainment industry, preserving her innocence and purity.
Lydia Brooke turned back, a cold smile playing on her lips, "President Saxton, if you want to recruit me, talk to my agency and pay the penalty for the breach of contract! I don't want to talk to you right now, sorry!"
Lydia shook off Jorge Saxton's hand and walked towards her apartment without looking back.
Jorge Saxton watched Lydia's indifferent back, pursed his thin lips, and turned back to his car.
Jorge Saxton got into the car, drove to the neighborhood's grocery store to buy a few cans of beer, then picked up an ointment at the pharmacy, and drove back to Lydia's apartment building.
Jorge parked the car, sipping beer can after can, his gaze never leaving the lights that turned on when Lydia returned to her floor. He now knew she lived on the third floor.
