Right Here Waiting

At the Brumous Villa District.

In the study of the GR Clan.

Standing stiffly in the same place, Roger looked like a weathered sculpture. In the deathly stillness air, a small sound suddenly sounded, and then blood dripped from his fingertips, immediately emitting a faint smell of blood.

After a while, Roger slowly lifted his finger. His face looked wild. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on his fingertips. A smell of blood suddenly filled his mouth.

On the verge of losing control, Roger looked more and more crazy. It was not knowing how long it had passed before he finally walked out from the darkness step by step.

Did she refuse him?

It seemed that he spoiled her too much, so she had nothing to fear. That woman was his, and she could only stay beside him.

Didn't she want to enhance her foothold in the entertainment industry?

Huh

He was the heir of the GR Group. He controlled half of the entertainment circle. He didn't believe that he couldn't destroy an obscure star.

He wanted to push her into the endless abyss. He wanted to take everything from her and make her the target despised by everyone. It was at that time that he was her only hope.

'Cassandra...

You are mine!'

Sitting in front of the desk, Roger made a phone call. A few minutes later, Vincent came in a hurry.

"Mr. Roger, what can I do for you?" Vincent said, sniffing, "Mr. Roger, your hand is injured. Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need. It's not a big deal." answered Roger indifferently, casting a glance at him.

'It's not a big deal?' Vincent thought. 'There was absolutely blood on the hand.'

"Yes, Mr. Roger. What can I do for you?" Vincent answered respectfully after swallowing.

"Mr. Shen from Shen groups, doesn't he like Cassandra very much? Tell him Cassandra's schedule. Don't allow him to be too close to Cassandra. Just take some indecent photos. I'll handle them myself later."

No matter how stupid Vincent was, he understood what Roger meant. He

st all the second-line stars under the GR Group showed up on the occasion. There were two reasons for them to celebrate Lynn's birthday and for the promotion of the new play.

In addition, there were various wealthy people who made friends with the two clans. The whole scene was very lively.

In the hotel, Evan and his wife had ushered the guests in front of the hotel gate with Susan and Susan, who looked like a golden couple envied by others.

"Mr. Evan, you are so lucky. Miss Susan is not only beautiful, but also good at acting. Now she married such a good son-in-law for you. We are so jealous of you."

"Yes, everyone knows that Mr. Roger and Miss Susan are a perfect match. Lady Susan, when do you have time to teach us? You are so different! "

"Yeah, our precious daughter also likes Miss Susan very much and asks for her signature every day!"

"Mr. Roger is so handsome. A ragged colt may make a good horse."

A group of people were flattering each other. With a smile on his face, Evan originally intended to make a big deal of the birthday of his mother, but after all, the strength of the Yan Clan was limited. If it weren't for the request of Roger, he would never have had the courage to speak it out.

Today, many big shots of the Yan Clan, whom the owners of the restaurant could never be able to invite, had come to the GR Clan.