Divorce Failed! My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 981

Mateo Fulton mentioned that the company was extremely eager to purchase the rights, hoping the composer could find time for a face-to-face meeting.

Money was absolutely no object to them.

Since Maeve had plenty of free time recently, she told Mateo to forward her the executive's contact information.

Andres White had initially wanted to escort her personally, but she shut the idea down immediately.

"It's the first day back to work. Focus on your own business. I can handle something this trivial."

Andres was hardly a man with time to kill. With tens of thousands of employees relying on the Orca Group, there was zero need for him to waste his day playing bodyguard for a simple meeting.

Even so, he insisted that Murray shadow her every move.

Things were different now. Maeve was pregnant.

For the sake of the baby, she couldn't afford to be careless.

Given his stubborn persistence, Maeve didn't have the heart to refuse.

After confirming the time and location with the company's representative, she arrived at Celestial Entertainment with Murray by her side.

To her surprise, Celestial Entertainment operated on a rather massive scale.

Murray gave her a brief rundown. "This agency holds serious weight in the entertainment industry. They've launched the careers of countless A-list celebrities."

While they spoke, the two walked through the sleek glass doors.

The receptionist asked for their appointment details and pointed gracefully toward the elevators.

"Mr. Hayman, the executive you're meeting with, is on the twelfth floor. He's already expecting you in his office."

With a nod, Maeve and Murray headed down the corridor.

Not far away, the sharp sounds of an argument echoed through the hall.

A young man with dyed brown hair was suddenly slapped hard across the face in front of a small crowd.

"You want to fight me for resources? Do you even think you're worthy?"

The one who slapped him looked to be about the same age.

Purely in terms of looks, both men were exceptionally handsome.

Yet everyone kept their heads down, completely silent, pretending the assault had never happened.

Shawn took the hit, his handsome cheek instantly swelling red.

His agent quickly stepped in, shielding Shawn behind him.

"Mr. Yeager, let's talk this out calmly. Please, not the face. He has a music video to shoot this afternoon. If he's swollen, the makeup won't cover it."

Evan scoffed coldly and stormed off, trailing a small entourage of assistants.

Just then, the elevator doors chimed open. Maeve and Murray, having watched the entire spectacle, stepped inside.

Feuds between celebrities were hardly breaking news, so Maeve didn't care much, treating it as a fleeting moment of free entertainment.

Right before the doors closed, Maeve heard the agent whispering frantically to his artist.

"Next time you see Evan, just keep your head down. Don't provoke him. He has the Grovers backing him."

The metal doors sealed shut, cutting off whatever the two men said next.