The Protector

Iris stayed in the conference room, rubbing her temples. She was brainstorming solutions with everyone when her phone suddenly rang.

Her face changed dramatically, and her phone almost slipped out of her hand when the call ended.

We’re screwed!

We’re totally screwed!

It turned out that the caller was the manager of the popular star, Wanda, from Everest Entertainment, who was also one of the signed ambassadors.

The manager had called to inform Iris that they would be terminating their contract as well.

Thereafter, her phone rang again.

“Hello, Ms. Anabelle. I’m the manager of Sean Hanks from Everest Entertainment, and we are requesting to terminate our contract with your company.”

“Hello, I’m Lil Jasmine’s manager from King Entertainment and we want to cancel our contract with you.”

“Hello, nice to meet you. I’m from Star Media. We would like to dissolve our contract regarding the promotion of your product.”

…

came one after

Iris had approached had called to terminate their contracts,

provide recommended advertisement space on classified pages to Morris

offices had informed that they would no longer publish any news about

phone calls, everyone’s faces were drained of all color and animation. They came near to

the calm before a storm, and that the worst

their ambassador, and now that various publicity

how good the product was, because there was no publicity at all. How on earth were they going to sell their

in North Hampton. Offending her is equivalent to

drew in

Lacey? Is she someone he can afford to mess with?” Georgia,

fault! Everything is

know, right? All the products can’t be shipped

…

as the

room, smiling,