Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 26

"What?"

Harriet's expression soon changed and she raised her voice, "Did you make a mistake? I took the cover photos for you and I get no pay? You even want me to make compensation for you? What the hell is this?"

"..."

"Just terminate the contract if you want, but I tell you, I will let you pay for the photos no matter what the reason is."

"..."

Hanging up the phone, Harriet snapped her phone angrily on the table, "They are bullying me."

"What's wrong, Harriet?" Colin frowned, looking concerned. "Who bullied you?"

Harriet stared down at the bowl for a long time, suddenly picked up her coat and walked out, "Colin, you stay at home and don't wait for me for the dinner. I need to go out and deal with something."

"Harriet, where are you going? It is so late right now. Let me go with you."

"No, I am okay to go on my own."

Harriet slapped the door and hailed a taxi to leave.

"Please go to the Pop Culture Group."

Her gloomy face was presented in the rear-view mirror. She turned to work as a model and hoped that Wesley would let her go, but she didn't expect him to be more aggressive. Even the magazines that she participated in shooting the cover were not allowed to be published since they were all not passed the reviewing.

The model company still asked her for compensation for the loss!

Wesley was trying to put her in desperation!

It was very late, and only the lights of the chairman's office were on in the Pop Culture building.

"Wesley, get out of here."

"Miss Clark, you can't go in." Jack was awkward to stop her at the door.

"Wesley, you are not a man as you make so much trouble for me. Do you have the gut to admit what you have done? You breached your promise!"

A cold voice came from the office, "Jack, let her in."

Jack gave Harriet a complicated look. He turned to the side and opened the door for her.

Harriet entered the office angrily. Facing the overly calm figure behind the desk, she roared, "Is it all you did? You, made the brokerage company terminate the contract with me and made me fail to get a job at the entire entertainment industry!"

"Yes, it's me."

"Why?" Harriet couldn't understand such behavior. "What benefit is it for you to push me in desperation?"

"I do not want others to touch the things I have used, even if they are thrown."

Wesley grimed and pushed a contract directly in front of her. "Signed this and take the path you should have taken."

Looking at the words "Pleasure Entertainment Artist Brokerage Contract" on the front page, Harriet looked startled, and immediately sneered, "What are you doing? Good horses don't turn back to eat the grass. If I remember correctly, it was you who proposed to end all the relationships with me and let me go, but for this I lost my kidney."

"I regretted."

Harriet was stunned.

Wesley raised his eyelids and looked at her coldly. "I am a businessman. I think this deal is not very cost-effective with a second thought."

"Not cost-effective?" Harriet couldn't believe what she heard. She slapped the table outrageously, "You made me lose my kidney! My first and last child! Could you return all those to me if I give you eight million dollars? "

Wesley frowned slightly.

Her anger reached its peak, but she gradually calmed down, "I won't sign this contract. If you still have a conscience or be grateful for the past two years, I ask you to be generous and let me live a normal life. I will thank you in advance, Mr. Smith."

The office was full of silence.

After a long time, the graved voice came, "You must sign the contract."