Chapter 275
Seeing Tania’s move, everyone else didn’t say much and just left straight away.
Renato had shown his favor to Tania multiple times before, but Tania had always ignored him.
He never expected that Tania would throw herself at him tonight.
Tania, restless in his arms, whispered in his ear, “Hug me, why aren’t you hugging me~”
Her coquettish, soft voice made Renato want to take her right there and then.
He scooped Tania up around the waist and headed for the top floor in the elevator.
The top floor was where the presidential suite was, there were hardly any residents usually.
By this time, the drug Tania had taken had fully taken effect.
As soon as they exited the elevator, she offered her lips to Renato and started to kiss him passionately.
The people secretly filming from a hidden spot felt a bit awkward looking at the increasingly steamy scene.
Weren’t they just supposed to capture some juicy gossip?
How did things escalate so quickly?
The scene was getting more and more explicit, with Tania being the instigator all along. At some point, the paparazzi couldn’t bear to watch anymore… Over at another hotel, Queenie and Paula were anxiously waiting for any news.
But it was past midnight and they had heard nothing.
Impatient, Queenie picked up the phone and dialed the reporter’s number.
“Hello, what’s up?” The noise in the background suggested he was at a bar.
Queenie’s face fell instantly, “Where are you? Weren’t you supposed to be at the hotel spying on Astrid?”
“Weren’t you the one who let us off the hook? All of us have already left!” The reporter’s words sent a chill down Queenie’s spine.
Queenie: “When did I ever say you could leave? I never called any of you!”
The reporter got mad upon hearing this, “You were the one who texted me, the number is yours! You even said we didn’t need to refund the fee! What? Are you trying to get your money back now?”
He indeed received a text, but that was sent by Elio using hacking techniques, not Queenie.
But the reporter didn’t know that and continued, “I’m telling you, it was you who said we didn’t need to refund the money. If you dare to go back on your word, I’ll expose your scheme to frame Astrid!”
Before Queenie could say anything, he hung up.
Seeing Queenie’s troubled expression, Paula asked, “What’s wrong?”
“The reporters are not at the hotel!” Queenie was more and more frantic. She never sent a message to those people, so why would he say she let them leave?
Before she could figure it out, her phone rang again.
Seeing the unfamiliar number on the screen, she hesitated before answering, “Hello?”
“Queenie, how dare you with my artist? I’m telling you, Mr. Lampard has issued a ban on you and your artists, you’re done for!” Dale was really angry, how dare they mess with Astrid while he was sick!
Queenie was taken aback, “Wait, Dale, let me explain!“.
Dale: “Explain what? Would I have called you without evidence? There are some basic lines you don’t cross. I must have been blind to think you were–a- good agent, you trash!”
“You should be glad Astrid is okay. If anything had happened to her, your life would be over!”
Dale hung up, leaving Queenie stunned.
Not long after, she received a message from the company, telling her to come in first thing in the morning to resign!!!
Quit?
