The audience at the conference was dumbfounded at Rachel's speech. Sean was stunned too. He had tried to defend Rachel and protect her career in his previous speech.
But Rachel stepped away from the entertainment industry on her own. Rachel was totally defeated in this love war, beaten black and blue.
Therefore, she quitted. Rachel felt tired of keeping the best condition before the cameras. All she wanted now was a break, then she would start all over again, as an ordinary woman.
She wanted to marry William. William was the only man who could cherish her, apart from her parents. She knew that her reputation was now in a mess.
If she continued to struggle in the entertainment industry, there would be more dislikes towards her. More importantly, she knew what kind of family the Turners was.
For the sake of both herself and William, Rachel quitted. She could go home to take over her family business. There always was a way for her to go.
"Let's call it a day. I have spoken my mind. Please spare me in the future, as to lead a common life is my only wish now."
At last, Rachel stood up and made a deep bow. There was a shot at Sean's face, which was filled with surprise, so Sean knew nothing about Rachel's decision in advance.
"Ah, a good drama ends." Turning off the tablet, Steve marveled at the surprising ending.
"She should quit the entertainment industry! What a surprise! Is she really OK with that?"
"I assume it is a decision under all kinds of pressure. The continuous abuses and Sean's coldness depressed her."
Rachel lost both her career and love during her announcement of divorce and quittance. Her fearless move impressed Tracey deeply.
Tracey's mouth curved into a faint smile, "Withdrawing from that lustrous and dazzling industry, she may live better."
"I'm thinking, will the Turners accept her, even if she is divorced and quits now?" Steve asked with his chin in his hand.
"Who knows? I don't care about her anymore. And everyone has his fate. Well, it's late, let's go home. It will be a busy day tomorrow!"
Tracey didn't add insult to injury nor feel sympathy for Rachel. Rachel reaped what she had sown.
"Let's go home. Little Wilson, see you tomorrow." Steve liked to tease Wilson. He felt happy whenever Wilson's stony face fractured.
"You're courting death!" When Wilson was about to chase after him, Steve had left with Tracey.
In the elevator, Tracey poked Steve's head and said, "Are you born to be against Wilson? Why do you always tease him?"
"His same expression bores me, so I would like to see more expressions on his face."
"You nudnik!" Tracey felt this answer both funny and annoying.
"Tracey, guess where I will go tomorrow?" Steve put on a serious expression suddenly and said seriously.
"Where?" Tracey, who was texting Adam with her head down, asked flatly.
"R Company."
"What!" Tracey raised her head instantly. Tracey was curious about R Company because her mother worked there.
Tracey called her mother several times, but only her assistant answered the calls. Although her assistant said there would be a callback, she received none.
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