When Cleveland was talking, Hayden had already seen them.
The man of them, Kingsley, was once very familiar but now became unknown to Hayden.
He was in a corner of the banquet hall, holding the waist of a little girl who was probably the anchorwoman mentioned by Cleveland.
Freddie saw them, too. He frowned and said, “Is that Kiera Matthews?”
“You know her?” Hayden asked.
"She is in the same company with me, but she is a network anchorwoman. Our company does not seem to attach importance to her very much, so there is no plan to get her developed. This kind of staffs generally will be dismissed after their contracts expire."
"How long is the validity of the contract of your company generally?" Hayden was curious.
“Ten years.”
"Isn't that a waste of ten years of youth?" Hayden was a little surprised, "Ten years later, when she doesn't renew her contract, she can't change other companies to continue this career since she wouldn't be younger anymore. The contract is so exploiting."
“Here is the exploiter.” Freddie pouted his lips at Cleveland.
"The anchors in AW have signed their contracts for at least 10 years. If they break the contract, the liquidated damages will be high. You can see the anchor like Kiera who is treated coldly can only find herself a sugar daddy for financial support; Otherwise, the salary and the bonus are not enough for her to buy luxuries."
Hearing this, Hayden took a look at Cleveland and asked Freddie, “So, if you are treated coldly, you need to find a sugar daddy either?”
A light of gloom came into Cleveland's eyes.
Hayden pretended she didn't notice it. She pushed Joseph out and said to Freddie, "How about sharing him to you to be your sugar daddy then?"
"You're so considerate, Hayden," Freddie blinked his eyes and said, "and selfless."
Before he finished speaking, Cleveland suddenly grabbed him and said, "You come with me."
“What are you doing? I’m talking to my sister.”
As they walked away, Hayden couldn't help laughing, "Well, Cleveland cares more than you do when getting jealous."
Joseph looked at her and said, “What’s more, Freddie is more insensitive than you.”
Hayden didn’t know what to say.
******
“Kingsley, there is too noisy which makes me feel uncomfortable. Would you like to accompany me to go to the rest room?”
Kiera held the arm of Kingsley, pretending she was indisposed.
Kingsley pinched her waist, "Are you afraid to meet Michelle?"
"I don't need to be afraid of her. I just want to save your reputation. That crazy woman won't care about you a bit in public when she's gone mad. It's not good for you."
“You are so sensible. Do you really want to go to the rest room?”
“Yes, I do.”
Looking at the coquetry of the woman in front of him, he was a little dazed and took her hand, “Okay, let’s go.”
Kingsley had married Michelle for half a year. He wanted to live a happy and peaceful life with her. However, after she miscarried a child, she had been suspicious. Her checking his trace day and night almost made him go crazy.
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