Married a Secret Billionaire

“This is the company’s arrangement.” Cordelia looked at her coldly.

“The company’s arrangement? Ms. Cordelia, I signed with Imperial Media aiming for famous directors and big productions! You’re not arranging film roles for me but asking me to go on variety shows?”

“Your direction is that of an influencer celebrity. You need sufficient exposure. Besides, there aren’t any films suitable for you currently.”

“I think you’re doing this on purpose!” Mona glared at her with a twisted expression.

Cordelia chuckled. “Ms. Adams, you’re here to make money for the company. How will I benefit from picking on you?”

“I’m not going on this show anyway!” Mona was disdainful. “Madam Baker already said when she signed me. I can do what I like!

“Ms. Cordelia, should I listen to Madam Baker or you?”

Cordelia looked at her. “I’ve already signed the contract for this show.”

“Then pay the penalty!” Mona threw herself on the couch. “Or… you can beg me?”

Cordelia’s expression was cold as she stayed silent. She caught the flash of triumph in the woman’s eyes.

an influencer type of celebrity with a massive fan following—blind, mindless

would not possibly ask for her to be carried to the variety show. Even if she could force her there, she could make nonsense up on the show and destroy the company’s painstakingly built

herself a glass of water and taken

the call and left the

seemed impatient outside and glared

How’s there an agent like this!? Where’s

“Ms.

Mona glared at him.

oversees all artists’ activities, schedules, training, and so on. Even Neil Harris has

do you think you’re higher in status compared to Mr.

Mr. Smith said carried a lot of weight. Mona took a

picked up a folder on the desk. It contained the schedules of several artists in the

passed Mona’s to her. “There are a few things to note going on this show. I’ll let your

a look and tossed the document to the side. “I’m not going!” Books

company’s arrangement.”