His Heiress Wife (Retika)

Chapter 112: And Who Are You? 

The entertainment industry had always been like this.

Seniority mattered the most.

For a small internet celebrity like Sarah, in front of a rich influential man like Gustav, she could only silently bear whatever he did to her.

Yosef, who was sitting near them, made a move, but he was quickly held down by his mother.

Even though Rachel was not afraid of Gustav, she still would not offend Gustav who had influence and money for Sarah who had no use to her.

The entertainment industry was just like this, realistic! Sarah covered her slapped cheek as she looked at Gustav, her eyes filled with disbelief.

It was not within her expectations that the old fogey would hit her! Tyrone was also stunned, his body not moving a single muscle.

When he was finally back to his senses, he pulled Sarah to apologize.

"Sarah, do not anger President Jones anymore.Hurry up and apologize!"

He passed a new wine glass to Sarah.

Sarah took it but instead of apologizing and offering a toast to Gustav, she angrily slammed it to the table and coldly replied, "I don't want to.He's the one who hit me, so why should I be the one to apologize?"

The faces of the people present couldn't be painted.

All of them also thought that Gustav was too overbearing but none of them dared to offend Gustav to help Sarah.

They even felt that Sarah did not know how to adjust.

Even at this moment, she did not know how to lower herself to settle matters.

Most of them had seen people who had tough attitudes like Sarah's, but in the end, all of them did not end up with a good result.

Gustav had long expected the silence.

His eyes were like ice-coated arrows stabbing Sarah and his voice was low and gloomy.

"Girl, I will not blame you for being young and ignorant so I will teach you how the entertainment industry works today.The rules to have a chance to become famous in the future, do you know them?"

After Gustav finished talking to Sarah, he turned his head to converse with Producer Sanders.

He said, "I know that you invited guests tonight."

He switched back to Sarah again.

"For the sake of Producer Sanders, if you slap yourself in the spot, I'll forget about your blunder!"

He added with a threatening voice, "But if you still dare to be stubborn, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Sarah stood alone in the middle, looking helpless.

for many years, couldn't bear it and came

I slap myself a few times? I'll listen to whatever

turn his head, only looking Tyrone from the corner

eyes were filled with ridicule, obviously showing disdain.He coldly scolded, "Who do you think

silently stand on the side, his

not expected that Gustav

like they could only silently

cold and chilly voice suddenly

"Then how about you?"

domineering voice slowly came from behind, paired with the tapping of leather boots

to the point of making the scalp

saw Melody walking

the kind of aura that terrified anyone who saw it for the first

that she was Sarah's younger

did

silly little girl who had no

here so he can clean

Sarah, her eyes squinting

glint

chin and lifted it, her eyes falling on Sarah's red and

eyes suddenly sank, her face

direction.She muttered, complaining, "Did you secretly

head and

he quietly sent Melody a message about the situation, wanting more people

he have known that Gustav would be so arrogant? This was

Melody didn't explode immediately.

chair beside her smoothly

coldly at Gustav's

fierce light, aiming straight at Gustav's heart, making

was stunned by the look

him long to

further and said, "Really worthy of being an artist but your acting skills are

his attitude was still arrogant because he didn't take

eyes, fixated on Melody, were

voice was

denounce me because of your sister

you even have

let out a

arrogant and lively.She supported her chin

Gustav asked

voice was soft and sounded harmless, her words

drowning your

shocked upon hearing

had expected that Melody would be so

eyes at Melody and then nodded

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