Chapter 207
Although Moira was quite hungry, she didn’t have much of an appetite. Zea kept talking, and Moira occasionally responded, but for the most part, she remained silent, focusing on her food. Clearly, she had something on her mind.
After she put down her fork, Zea had almost finished eating as well. Zen placed her fork down, folded her hands on the table, and adopted the posture of a good listener, ready to hear Moira out. “Tell me, what’s troubling you? I’m listening”
Moira looked into her eyes. After a moment of silence, she said hoarsely. “I’m sorry”
A strange look flashed across Zea’s eyes, but she quickly smiled. “Why are you apologizing to me?”
er, and the person she originally intended to
Moira clutched the tissue in her hand and said softly, “ily said that Mrs. Williard was arranged by her, humiliate was me. You took the suffer for me.”
“Oh, that” Zea brushed her hair back with a nonchalant stile, I already knew it long ago.”
Moira was stunned. “You already knew?”
Zea nodded. “Conrad told me.”
Moira’s face darkened. “Did he threaten you?”
“No, he didn’t threaten me. Don’t misunderstand”
Zea quickly explained on behalf of Conrad, “I didn’t want to call the police.”
“Did he ask you to tell me this?”
After all. Zea was now an artist under Star Flash Entertainment, and Conrad was her boss. Moira had previously seen post on gossip i explaining how the contracts between artists and entertainment companies were extremely strict,
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If artists did not comply with the company’s demands, they risked being blacklisted, having their contracts terminated, or being sued for damages.
“He’s so shameless” Moira was furious. She grabbed her phone, ready to call and scold him.
Zes quickly stopped her. “He just called me, but he really didn’t threaten me. He just asked me to explain to you.
“What’s there to explain! He’s shameless, using his wealth to do whatever he wants and treating us ordinary people like we’re nothing. Zes, just because he’s your boss doesn’t mean you have to swallow this injustice. Come on, I’ll go with you to report it to the police!”
Moira Hopped calling. She stuffed her phone back into her bag, grabbed her belongings, and got up to leave.
Zea quickly stood up and grabbed her arm. “Don’t be rash. Listen to me first”
The commotion attracted the attention of the table beside them. Sensing that people were looking at them, Moira sat back down.
“Oluy, go ahead. I’m listening”
Zea sat back down, reached for her bag, and pulled out an envelope, placing it on the table. “This is from Conrad.”
Moira picked up the envelope, opened it, and poured out a few photos.
They were photos of Lily meeting with Sury.
Suzy had already gone in, so their photos must have been taken before she went in.
“If he had threatened me, I wouldn’t have been able to get these photos.
After looking at the photos, Moira looked up and asked, “Why didn’t you hand these photos over to the police!”
“Would handing them to the police rrally convict Jer?”
stock a sip of her juser, then continued, “These photos only prove
and flipped through the photos again without speaking.
y were sitting together having coffee. Other than that, they are
des. He und if I reported it to the police, he would cover the legal fees and help me within his capacity. But that’s the