The Director swallowed nervously, regretting having listened to Lisa earlier and joining her in humiliating Olivia Lewis.
When they went out, the man in a sharp suit was already sitting in the Director's chair, surrounded by a dozen bodyguards.
The secretary was making him a cup of coffee, which he leisurely sipped.
As he saw the two of them coming out, he didn't even lift his eyelids.
The Director, seeing the intimidating display, felt his legs weaken but forced himself to move closer, saying, "President Sinclair, why are you here?"
"I suddenly became interested in trying out filming an advertisement, and since you're shooting here, I thought I'd give it a try," Adam Sinclair said, looking quite composed, not at all appearing angry.
The Director, relieved, immediately approached enthusiastically, "Young Master Sinclair, feel free to try anything. What kind of advertisement would you like to shoot? I can arrange it for you."
"What kind of advertisement?"
