Married a Secret Billionaire

Cordelia paused. The owner of the voice dashed over to the middle-aged man beside her. Said man smiled warmly but rejected the friendly hug and only shook hands.

The newcomer also seemed to be of status. Otherwise, the assistant would not look timid when she saw him.

“I didn’t know that you were coming and didn’t get to welcome you! Heh… Mr. Smith, you’re here for…”

“For the exclusive interview.” Mr. Smith took a step back and stood next to Cordelia reverently. “Ms. Jenner, this is the person in charge of the studio and Neil’s manager, Shane Campbell.”

Shane prodded his glasses as he scanned Cordelia with a complex gaze.

“Our Ms. Jenner is just hoping for a chance to conduct an exclusive interview with Mr. Harris but is stopped by this assistant of yours constantly. I saw it all just now!”

Mr. Smith spoke with a smile but what he said felt like a stone thrown at them.

“If you don’t want the exclusive interview for Mr. Harris, it’s fine. But Wattz Media is a subsidiary of the Hamerton Group, and the group allocates billions of dollars to us for development purposes each year.

“I guess Mr. Harris’ team isn’t keen on small production companies and small investments like this.

“In that case, the new films that Wattz will be producing won’t consider working with Mr. Harris!”

Shane panicked upon hearing that and seeing that Mr. Smith was about to leave with a hand stretched to let Cordelia walk in front of him. He glared at the assistant and hurried to catch up.

“Mr. Smith, hold on!” Shane chuckled. “E-Excuse me, my apologies! Have we offended Ms. Jenner somehow? We hope you can forgive us!”

Mr. Smith turned to bow at Cordelia. “Ms. Jenner, what’s your say?”

answered softly, “I just want to make an

to say, “No problem, I’ll get it arranged right

her to look in the mirror to see what she is, calling her a fly that can’t be chased

“Oh.” Cordelia nodded.

deep eyes as he held her hand in his

take you inside later. The interview outline you stayed up

widened

her looked kind and honest, not

worry.” Zephyr chuckled.

Neil’s studio. She took a deep breath and walked

assistant snickered as she munched on some nuts. “Why are some people like flies? Can’t even

told you Neil’s schedule is full. He’s busy.

to make

you compare to him?” The assistant

not. The guy was a famous

lips together and asked softly, “Does Mr. Harris know that his studio has

“What do you mean?”

a lot about his character. I wouldn’t mind skipping this interview! If he doesn’t, I’m worried about his future.

“You—”

a voice came from farther away, “Mr. Smith!” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated

owner of the voice dashed over to the middle-aged man beside her. Said man smiled

also seemed to be of status. Otherwise, the assistant would not look timid