Marriage Contract: Love Game With CEO

He looked at Victor and Ena.

Barry smiled imperceptibly and said, "Mr. Lan, you are quite an observant. Yes, our company plans to recruit talents. So, Mr. Lan, could you come back later after our business is done?"

"The movie 'Be Together' was very successful. Also, I think highly of Ena." However, instead of going out, William sat down and continued to speak. "An artist of our company, whose style was just like Ena's, was banned a few days ago. I want to sign a contract with Ena. How can I go out?"

Barry glanced at William incredulously. He did not expect William to be so shameless.

"Ena, what do you think?" urged Mary.

"I..." Standing aside, Ena looked at Victor shyly and answered, "I will follow Victor."

Mary and Ena exchanged looks, saying nothing.

Meanwhile, Victor was stunned. He looked at Ena with shock in his eyes. Fortunately, he was able to regain his composure quickly. "You can go wherever you want. Don't take me with you."

"I..." Ena pouted her mouth in grievance and looked at Mary for help.

"Okay." Mary exhaled loudly to ease the awkwardness in the room. She turned to Victor and said, "Then let me ask Victor first. Which company do you want to join?"

Victor looked at everyone and a cunning smile formed on his mouth. "I never said I wanted to sign a contract!"

"No, no, no! You must sign a contract!"

All of a sudden, another person entered the room. It was Archer. He walked towards Victor and put his arm around his shoulders. "Look, Barry and William both want you. It would be a waste if you don't seize the opportunity to ask for something big. Don't hesitate, Victor! Why don't you understand?"

"When did I say I wanted him

lso attend this ceremony as the award presenter."

Award presenter?

Frank sat on the sofa with his eyebrows furrowed.

'Who are you going to give the award, William? To Mary Lu? Does she deserve it?'

"Humph!" Frank sneered. He kept a low profile and bade his time for so long. It would be unreasonable not to make trouble for them!

When he was about to stand up, he heard a slight sound by the door and it creaked open.

Click.

"Who's there? Get out!" He quickly turned around to see who it was.

"Ha ha!" Suddenly, a figure walked in. Even though his arm and shoulder were supported by a splint, his handsome face was still apparent.

The man was none other than Corbett.

Frank was stunned upon seeing him like that. An indescribable worry emerged in his heart. "What's wrong with your arm?" he asked anxiously.

"I was injured! Do you care about me now?" With an evil smile on his face, Corbett sat down on the sofa comfortably as if he was the villa's owner.

'Do I really care about him?' Frank thought.

His heart skipped a beat and he did not say anything more. Corbett did not notice his agitation.

"Stay tuned as we will broadcast the Golden Cup Awards ceremony live! Welcome to—"

Click.

Corbett suddenly grabbed the remote control, and turned off the TV. "Why are you still watching this?"

"It's none of your business." Frank turned to leave, but he stopped in tracks when Corbett spoke.

"Don't you want to give up?" Corbett did not notice that his voice raised unconsciously. "William Lan now has his wife and children in his arms. How could he have time for you? Why don't you just give up? Don't be stupid!"

"I'm willing to be stupid."