My Fair Stunner

Chapter 355 Pushing Their Luck

Chapter 355 Pushing Their Luck

Rebecca was a little confused to hear Abbot's question.

Had she kissed anyone before?

Of course not!

She shook her head and replied truthfully, "No. What's wrong?"

Abbot inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were even. So, he said, "Nothing."

Then, he turned around and pushed the door open.

Looking at him getting out of the car, Rebecca gave a puzzled smile, wondering what was going on.

At the same time, Faye and Colin were heading for the company.

Faye asked worriedly, "Are you sure Abbot is not angry?"

Colin laughed in a deep voice, "He is not a petty man."

She replied, "That's good."

When the car was running forward slowly, Colin showed a thoughtful smile.

Faye glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and asked, "How did he know the truth?"

Colin teased, "Rebecca got drunk when they were on a business trip and told him the truth by herself."

Faye was speechless.

She had thought of hundreds of ways how Abbot had gotten to know the truth but had never thought

Rebecca had told him by herself.

Seeing her keep silent, Colin added, "If I guessed correctly, Rebecca kissed Abbot after getting drunk."

Faye was surprised to hear that and turned her head to look at him.

Colin teased, "It might be a bad romance."

After they arrived at Farrell Media, Faye parked the car. And then, they got out of the car and entered

the company together.

In the elevator, Faye kept a distance from Colin.

He put his hands in his pockets and said in a low voice, "Honey."

Faye lifted her eyes to look at him and said, "We're in the company."

Colin grinned, "Fine, Ms. Nash."

Faye took a deep breath and then kept silent.

Arriving at the PR department, she walked out of the elevator and then subconsciously glanced back.

Seeing this, Colin waved at her with a smile on his thin lips.

The atmosphere in the conference room of the PR department was thick with tension.

Bonnie was sitting inside with the six wrongdoers and their agents.

Galen was confronting them with a serious look.

"Galen, we want to meet Ms. Nash."

Galen said, "It will be useless even if you meet Ms. Nash. Nothing can be changed."

An agent said, "This kind of thing has happened before. Seven years ago, when there was a flood in

the neighboring city, some artists went there, right? They were not punished but praised as pacesetters

in the company!"

Galen retorted, "How about you take your artist back to seven years ago?"

Hearing this, the agent fell silent.

Seven years ago, the entertainment industry had been more chaotic than it was now, so many artists

had made use of natural disasters to get positive public personas.

At that time, people had known little about natural disasters, and the information could not be spread

fast, so the public used to believe these artists could help in the afflicted areas.

But now, with the development of information technology, people knew clearly whether the artists had

gone there to hype themselves up or provide disaster relief.

Of course, they could not deny that some artists had tried their best to send relief to the disaster area.

But they were in a minority after all.

Artists should let professionals provide disaster relief. Compared with going there in person, it was

better to donate money and emergency supplies to help. Artists just needed to work hard in their field.

Seeing no one say anything more, Galen added, "Why do you want to meet Ms. Nash? Do you think

you still have a slim of hope?"

Everyone was speechless.

When she was about to say something more, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and

Faye said in a low voice, "Galen, why does it take so long? It's just a small matter, right?"

Seeing her, Galen immediately felt that she had a backer, so she replied honestly, "They still want to

negotiable with us."

Faye said, "It's not negotiable."

She stepped into the conference room, stood beside the table, tapped her slender fingers on it, and

said in a cold voice, "There is no room for negotiation on this matter. Don't waste time."

Seeing her showing up, an agent mustered up her courage and said, "Ms. Nash, Addison has worked

at Farrell Media for so long. She deserves at least some credit for hard work if not for good work. Is it a

bit too impersonal to terminate the contract with her?"

Hearing this, Faye shot a glance at her and said, "The company and artists are business partners, and

we both aim for a win-win situation. Don't try to impose moral coercion on the company."

The agent retorted, "That's not true..."

Faye interrupted, "If Farrell Media were to go bankrupt now, would you and your artists stay together

with the company?"

The agent was speechless.

Faye looked away from her, glanced around, and said, "If you don't make a statement online within half

an hour, all the previously negotiated conditions will be voided."

Then, she turned to look at Galen and said, "Start counting the time."

After finishing speaking, she turned to leave.

If she had not broken their illusions, they would keep pushing their luck.

When she returned to the office, the six artists issued statements one after another.

After a while, Bonnie also posted an apology letter online. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Faye looked through their statements on her tablet. After confirming there was no problem, she made a

call and said, "Post the statement that Farrell Media has terminated the contracts with Bonnie and the

six artists."