He always showed
great discernment in his choice of people, and Mark was indeed very capable.
Mark said with a serious look, "Mr. Skye, I've got some information. Miss Joye will have dinner with Director Shaprio at the restaurant opposite her company tonight. The dinner will start at 6 o'clock."
Anson looked away slowly and looked at Mark, "Which Director Shaprio?"
Mark said, "Mr. Skye, Director Shaprio of SB Company."
Anson picked up his phone and searched on the information about Director Shaprio.
After reading several pieces of news in a row, he frowned.
He looked up at Mark and said, "Mark, go there and have a look in person. Confirm their table and then order a secluded table for me. Along as I can see them."
Mark nodded and said seriously, "Mr. Skye, I happen to know the general manager of their company. I'll confirm it right now."
"Mm! Call me directly after that. You don't have to come to pick me up and you can go off work directly." Anson said.
Mark suddenly looked at him with some worry.
"But Mr. Skye, it's not convenient for you to walk on your own."
Anson smiled faintly, "It's okay. I'll bring the driver with me."
Mark shook his head, "Mr. Skye, I have to make sure that you can go home safely. I take double salaries, so I must do my best. I'll wait for you there."
After finishing his words, Mark turned around and left.
Anson smiled and continued to read the information about Director Shaprio with his head down.
Director Shaprio shot a science fiction film which had a box-office success last year, but he didn't have any good works in the following one year.
He was a playboy and liked to sexually harass actresses. Some actresses who had just debuted refused him and went against him openly, but this required a lot of courage.
Anson knew how dirty this circle was.
Abby had set up her own studio. She had been looking for directors to cooperate with, and she had to develop some news actors, so she had many difficulties in her work.
He looked up and looked out of the window. They didn't contact each other in the past few days.
She didn't go to his house anymore. They disappeared from each other's life as if they had never met.
But his love for her increased day and night, and he was thinking about her all the time.
After Anson returned to his desk, he packed up her belongings and asked the driver to push him out.
In the high- end restaurant, the hall was luxurious and big, and the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling was marvellous, reflecting dreamlike and colorful lights.
The light music made people relaxed.
Anson had arrived at the table Mark ordered for him. There was a square pillar in the centre of the hall, blocking the view of the table in front of him.
Abigail hadn't arrived yet. He only saw a middle-aged and fat man sitting at the table and drinking wine, looking down at his phone from time to time.
Anson looked down at his phone. Abby was coming soon.
He raised his head and looked at the door of the restaurant.
However, he didn't see Abigail.
He withdrew his eyes and looked at Director Shaprio, who was sitting on the table. He seemed very happy, and he was waiting patiently.
At this moment, Abigail arrived. She was dressed in a beige suit, and she had changed her style, looking maturer and more charming. To Anson's surprise, she had cut her curly hair and wore her hair in a bob. The loose hair reached her jaw line, and the hair ends had been curled, which made her more delicate and coquettish. She looked slenderer, fresh and neat. Her exquisite makeup, red lips, and lovely temperament were truly attractive.
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