Chapter 515
When Sylvie, who was in the midst of replying to a message, heard Genevieve’s words, she grimaced slightly after recalling uie bcating from the night before.
Nonetheless, instead of lashing out, she remained calmly scated.
Once Genevieve sat down in the executive chair behind the desk, Sylvic retrieved a check from her bag but wasn’t in a hurry to hand it over.
“Ms. Rachford, whicre is the agreement to terminate my contract?”
“You can drop the act as there’s no one else liere.” Genevieve sneered, “Don‘t worry: I won’t do anything despicable to you such as hiding a secret camera in this room.”
As the clegant expression on Sylvie’s face faded away, she remarked smugly, “Are you upsct watching your ex-husband fall for someone else?”
“Do you take me for a fool? What makes you think I’m not aware of the reason he kept you by his side for such a long time?” Genevieve threw the question back at Sylvic as she gave the latter a sympathetic look.
“Sylvie, I feel nothing but pity for you after watching the video. Despite your decent acting skills, the best you can manage is being my substitute. Even an escort has more dignity than you.”
Sylvie gritted her teeth at the words.
She had hired someone to cdit a video and sent it to Genevieve, hoping that the latter would be infuriated by it. Much to her surprise, she had not only failed to do so but also ended up being ridiculed by the latter.
Substitute?
She still remembered Armand’s words-she wasn’t even worthy of being a substitute for Genevieve.
Moreover, Genevieve isn‘t...
Sylvic stared at Genevieve as a dubious glint flashed across her eyes.
Pushing the check toward Genevieve, she asserted coldly, “This is the compensation for breaking the contract. You can cash it at the bank right away.”
Genevieve picked up the check and examined it. “I’m impressed that you can afford hundreds of millions in compensation.”
Sylvie tirged her impatiently, “Get somicone to do it quickly.”
“Sylvie, as long as the agreement to terminate your contract isn’t signed, you’re still an artiste within the company’s stable, and I’m still your boss!” Genevieve asserted coldly.
Sylvie’s face reddened as she fell silent. After a long time, Genevieve finally called for her
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secretary to come in.
Finally, I‘m a free agent!
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