Audrey Wood didn't do such a bad job this time, actually bringing in such a beautiful woman.
Paul Wright rubbed his hands as he walked over step by step, looking at the stunning woman lounging lazily on the sofa, half-drunk, "Her face is so tender, you could probably squeeze water out of it."
His chubby short hand reached for Aurelia Shaw's face,
Suddenly, Aurelia Shaw's eyes snapped open, and the chilling gaze in her almond-shaped eyes froze Paul Wright in fear, his hand suspended in mid-air, not daring to move. For a moment, he felt a pang of guilt.
What's going on? Didn't Audrey Wood drug her? Damn it, she found out,
Paul Wright's eyes flickered with a hint of ruthlessness, about to test his plan, but then Aurelia suddenly narrowed her eyes, her gaze showing a hint of confusion. She tilted her delicate little face like a lost kitten, alluringly staring at Paul Wright.
"Who... are you?" Unsure if she was feeling hot, she tugged at her clothes, but couldn't pull them off, furrowing her brows in discomfort.
Paul Wright breathed a sigh of relief. This vеrsiоn wаs sоurсеd frоm М|V|L^ЕМРYR.
It was just a misunderstanding.
He smiled, patiently answering her, "I'm Paul Wright, the producer that Audrey Wood arranged for you to meet. I heard you've been wanting to see me?"
Aurelia's eyes lit up, and she giggled, "So it's Mr. Wright, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I helped myself to a bottle of wine, you won't be mad, will you?"
"Of course not." Paul Wright chuckled, "You can drink whatever you like, the more you drink, the more I like it. I heard from Audrey Wood that you want to get resources from me?"
"Yes!" Aurelia nodded emphatically.
"But obtaining resources from me comes with conditions."
"What conditions?" Aurelia asked earnestly.
Paul Wright smiled, his gaze sweeping over Aurelia, moving his body a little closer to her, "For example... how about an exchange?"
His chubby short hand reached out to her, his triangular eyes deepened, filled with heat,
Aurelia's eyes turned cold, allowing his repulsive body to approach her. She gazed at him with a puzzled look, while her other slender hand stealthily reached for the wine bottle on the table, "Sure."
Aurelia smiled alluringly, and in the next moment, the face reflected in her pupils suddenly twisted as a blood-curdling scream pierced the air. Paul Wright clutched his head, blood seeping through his fingers, and after wobbling a few times, he collapsed to the ground.
Aurelia stood up, a smirk on her lips, holding half a wine bottle, the red liquid dripping down the sharp edge, splattering on the floor, "Mr. Wright, how should we make an exchange now?"
Paul Wright retreated in terror, shouting, "Don't come near me!"
"If I don't come over, how can we make an exchange? Mr. Wright, you just mentioned exchanging with me, what do you mean by that? You have to tell me how, so I know what to do." Aurelia smiled gently, seductively, taking steps toward him.
Paul Wright, petrified, fell to his knees, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy, "I, I was wrong, I apologize to you, all these things were arranged by your agent, I didn't plan to do anything to you, she contacted me on her own saying she'd send you to my bed, I'm just a man, how could I resist something like that? Please, don't act rashly, if you want resources, I'll call the director's team right away and get you the lead role, how does that sound?"
Aurelia tilted her head, gently furrowing her brows, her face showing helplessness.
"Mr. Wright, what kind of person do you take me for? How could I only take resources without letting you benefit at all? I've been in this industry long enough to know the rules, just now I was startled by you, that's why I acted that way. Now, how about we do the exchange?"
Aurelia's lips curled into a smile, clearly stunningly beautiful, yet sending a chill down one's spine.