TH
Chapter 290
“I really like you.”
Crysti looked bewildered, “What now?”
Chloe walked toward her; her powerful aura left Crysti stunned.
Crysti instinctively took a step back.
But Chloe stopped in her tracks, watching her through the dim light and proposed,
“How about joining my crew?”
“What?”
This time, she heard it loud and clear.
But Crysti still couldn’t quite grasp her meaning.
Chloe just flashed a smile, pulled out a business card from her bag and handed it to Crysti.
Crysti took it almost subconsciously.
“If you roll with me, I won’t let you be just a small fry.”
Crysti’s hand tightened around the card. She saw the words on it.
“I cant afford to hire you.”
Chloe smiled, “No, I want YOU.*
Crysti was stunned. It seemed as if she understood something instantly. She looked at her, unable to believe it.
“You…
Chloe nodded calmly. “Think it over and come find me.”
When Crysti looked down at the business card in her hand again and looked up, Chloe had already turned and walked away. A low–profile Bentley was already parked not far away.
The car window was open. She could only vaguely see a man sitting in the driver’s seat. Chloe opened the car door, got into the passenger seat, completely blocking the man. The car slowly drove away. If she wasn’t still holding her business card, if she wasn’t standing here alone, Crysti would have thought being left here by Philip was a dream, and being extended an olive branch by Chloe was also a dream.
In the car.
Damon asked, “You want to sign artists?”
“Yes.”
“When did you decide that?”
“Today.”
Damon paused for a second, “Isn’t that a bit hasty?”
“It’s okay.”
Damon suddenly broke into a smile, “As long as you’re happy. If you need help, let me know.”
“Alright, it’s because I have your solid backup that I’m so confident.”
Chloe’s pleasing tone only earned her a cold look from Damon, “When did you think I was your backup?”
“You don’t need to step in for those things, it’s beneath you.”
Damon didn’t speak. He was pondering a problem that needed to be solved in his heart.
What to do with a woman who’s too independent?
He had been thinking about this question, but never found the answer.
In the lobby, Chloe pressed the elevator button. Just as the two of them walked in, someone shouted, “Hold on a sec!” Chloe blocked the elevator door sensor with her hand.
A young lady quickly walked toward the elevator door. She was dressed neatly and was holding a cute baby in her arms, then she entered the elevator.
“Which floor are you heading to?” Chloe saw her holding the baby and asked.
“Fourteen, thank you.”
“No problem.” Chloe replied while pressing the button for the fourteenth floor. “Baby, say thank you.” The lady spoke sweetly to the baby in her arms. Chloe looked over, and saw the baby staring at her with a pair of big eyes.
