NovelUSAChapter 223 Suzanne glanced at the design sketch beneath Khalil's fingertips. She had to admit that Khalil knew how to make empty promises. If it were an ordinary young designer who had just entered society, they would probably have been tempted already. After all, he made mentions of international awards.
The corners of Suzanne's mouth curved slightly. She really wasn't interested in that.
She said calmly, "Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Mr. Young." Khalil looked at Suzanne in surprise. Rarely did a young woman resist his persuasive words.
"Then what do you like? Money?" he asked.
Suzanne shook her head and said directly, "I'm not short of money." Khalil's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Suzanne sharply and said coldly, "Ms. Yates, don't be ungrateful. With my connections, it'll be hard for you to get by in the future." Now, he was clearly threatening her. He wanted to see just how brave a young woman like her could be. Suzanne looked at the furious Khalil and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Young, you're also a person of status. If this matter gets out, it'll probably have an impact on both your family and your social standing." He was able to customize such an expensive piece of jewelry for Sarah. No matter from which aspect, Khalil attached great importance to Sarah.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKhalil stared at Suzanne with a gloomy look in his eyes. This woman, despite being so young, was really something! But so what? She was just a young designer, after all.
In the private room next door, the luxuriously decorated space was filled with people. All of them were familiar faces in the entertainment industry. Each one of them, if seen by fans, would make them scream with excitement.
Jenson, dressed in a dark gray suit, sat upright in the main seat. There was a gentle smile on his lips as he watched the people in the private room playing and joking around.
Zeke, wearing a dark blue hoodie, looked at Jenson with a beaming smile and flattered him, saying, "This time, we really owe it all to you. Your acting skills are truly amazing." The others chimed in, "This is definitely going to be a huge hit. Mr. Lambert is so awesome." "Yes. We should toast Mr. Lambert first with this glass of wine." "Cheers to the end of filming!" With one person starting it, everyone started laughing and joking around, standing up to offer a toast to Jenson.
Jenson smiled modestly and raised his glass, saying, "You're all too kind. To the end of filming." Amidst all the flattery, a loud noise suddenly cfrom the next room. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in surprise.
Zeke asked in confusion, "What's going on?" Since the others didn't know either, they all shook their heads.
The sound of smashing and crashing cagain.
Zeke hesitated a bit and asked, "Is there a fight going on over there?" "It's quite common for people to get into fights when they're drunk. After all, many of them can be impulsive." Several people in the entertainment industry started discussing.
But the next moment, they seemed to hear a woman's voice. Everyone was puzzled again.
"Did I hear it wrong? I think I heard a woman say, 'Don't cany closer"?" "Could it be that sman tricked a woman and is trying to force himself on her?" Many people liked such scenarios and were just seeking skind of thrill.
"Then we should go and save her! We can't let that woman be bullied. I really hate such scumbags!" "Yes! Let's go and take a look together!" Jenson immediately frowned. Why were these people all so fond of meddling in other people's business? With their statuses, they couldn't just go in and out as they pleased.
It was obvious that there was a fight going on over there, and they didn't know how many people this fiasco would attract. How would they deal with it if their fans all crunning over?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut... he couldn't say these things, O and those people had already walked outside. If he didn't go out, those who were looking for faults in him would say that he was indifferent to someone in danger. Feeling irritated, Jenson still stood up and walked outside.
When they reached the door, the sound of things being smashed in the adjacent private room was even clearer.
"Is someone doing this on purpose?" Zeke stood beside Jenson.
The sounds of things smashing kept coming one after another.
"Khalil, if you cany closer, I'll really fight back!" The woman's voice was even clearer this time.
"We can't just stand by! We have to save her!" Zeke said. He was about to step forward.
Jenson was extremely annoyed. But since they had already shown o,m themselves outside the good deed of rescuing someone had to fall on him. Without thinking anymore, he took the lead in opening the door latch. The door slammed open.
In an instant, everyone saw that the m private room was in a complete mess, with things scattered all over the floor. Suzanne was running around the table to avoid Khalil, and sparts of her clothes were torn.
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