Exclusive Memory novel Chapter 247

But now, obviously, the director regarded Flora as one of the artists who needed Dylan well.

Dylan was very annoyed by the sense of the director acted like a pimp. Dylan got rid of Flora's hand and then said, "I'm tired today and want to go to bed early. Ask your assistant to accompany you."

The look on Flora's face suddenly changed. To be honest, she didn't expect to be rejected. She was confident about her own charm and had been doing very well among men over the years. In addition, Dylan was a playboy. Being well-known in this circle, he had no reason to refuse such an romantic date.

The director laughed. "Recently, Dylan has been burdened with the heavy filming props. It's time for him to go back and rest. Also, Flora, you'd better eat less. Your face are too big to shoot?"

"……" Being said that her face was big, which annoyed Flora. "I seldom eat. It's just that I didn't sleep well last night, there was some swelling in my face." She continued.

"Go back to bed early. You've already finished your work and don't go anywhere else. Get some rest, otherwise you'll get swelling in your face tomorrow."

Being scolded by the director, Flora became speechless.

Dylan strode forward. The director put his arm around Dylan's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Do you think Flora is not clean? Women in the business circle are almost the same. Flora is working for Mr. Jasper, she is clean enough."

"Don't get me wrong. I just don't like to have sex with women casually. Especially this kind of woman that I barely know."

The director blinked his eyes in surprise. He wondered whether it was true that Dylan had been good at telling lies or not. Everyone in his circle knew what Dylan had done, but now Dylan was acting like a decent man.

"Got it. Rest early. We have to get up early tomorrow morning." When they arrived at the door, the director released his hands from Dylan's shoulders as if he knew everything. Then the director got on his car and left.

With his brows almost knitted, Dylan gave himself a disgusted glance at his shoulder. He seemed to want to sweep away everything that was about that man.

It was really disgusting. How could not he find it so disgusting before!

It was so disgusting and dirty in this circle!

Other people left too. At the end of the group, Flora saw that Dylan kept on sweeping his left shoulder with his right hand like swept bugs.