Chapter 383: Eyes on the Top of the Head
Watching Caroline Edwin and the others leave without hesitation, Mr. Hu, the photographer, glanced down at the film in the camera.
He huffed angrily, kicking a prop that was on the ground.
"Fuck!"
Mr. Hu, full of rage, sat down on a stool, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and fiercely drank several gulps.
Instead of choosing such a talented artist, they insisted on pushing a background dog into the mix. Did the senior executives' brains get soaked or were they caught in a door?
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When Caroline and the others walked out, they just reached the entrance of the company building when a black high-end van stopped.
A woman got out of the car, taking off her sunglasses and casually tossing them to the assistant next to her.
That stunningly gorgeous face was also intense and domineering, carrying a strong aggressiveness, like a thorny red rose, dangerous and enchanting.