Chapter 222 The Scumbag Michael

• "Director Sin, aren't you overestimating your own worth a bit too much? My meaning was very simple: as long as your design department can produce concrete, verifiable counter evidence right now, I will consider dropping the matter." The man began to slowly advance on her again, taking twisted pleasure in watching her face fluctuate rapidly from a ghostly white to a fiery, embarrassed red.
• It was like watching a theatrical performer rapidly shifting stage masks.
• Realizing she had completely misread his implication, Evelyn's embarrassment mutated into raw anger. Fine! She would call Enzo immediately and get to the bottom of this herself!