Trinity walked in while giggling.
She was still the same—dressed in black with leather boots. She was majestic with her clean and charming face.
Cordelia thought she looked much better now.
Could it really be the magic of love?
Trinity placed a document on the table and made a cheeky “please” gesture.
“This is the movie’s final investment budget… No matter what, it’s all numbers that I don’t understand. Can the wise Mrs. Hamerton look it through for me?”
Cordelia put down the half a glass of hot water that she had just drunk helplessly. She stretched and returned to her desk to work.
Soon, she looked through the budget and circled some stuff in red before passing it back to Trinity.
“So fast?”
“It’s fast because I did my homework beforehand.” Cordelia was concise. “You can save on the circled parts. I’ve crossed off the few unnecessary costs. Your next step is to look for the finance department and get them to do the specific accounting for you.”
“You’re amazing!” Trinity could not stop complimenting her. “A good woman would prosper the family for three generations. With a lady boss like you in the Hamertons, they’ll prosper for tens of generations!”
“Pfft!” Zennie could not help but laugh out loud.
Cordelia pursed her lips and chuckled. “You’re too kind, Director Lulham! Oh, there’s one thing that I must remind you of. We’re going to aim for awards for this movie, so the company takes this very seriously. You must check on the actors diligently!”
“Yes, don’t worry.” Trinity nodded. “This movie is my sweat and blood. Of course, I’ll do my best. About the actors…”
“What happened?”
“Nothing.” Trinity forced a smile. “I’ve replaced Michelle.”
Cordelia was stunned.
She seemed to have heard about Michelle being replaced a few days ago, but the news disappeared soon after it surfaced.
She thought it was just hearsay.
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