Unable to hear and know whatever was going on behind the white door, Julia felt the time drifting slowly.
Cleo was looking at Harry seriously.
"She needs a place to stay for a while. Having bad luck from being beaten up by her own ex-boyfriend. I hope you will treat be kind to her."
Harry gently massaged his forehead.
Cleo then added her words.
"Er, do you remember what I said about the Ambassador model I was going to offer you?" Cleo starting to change the topic with the same subject.
Harry didn't say yes or no. And Cleo considered it a silent expression which means yes.
"I intend to offer her. Can I?" asked Cleo.
Harry frowned.
"That bruise-faced woman?" asked Harry.
"Her bruises will heal in a few weeks. Isn't there still a month to start the shooting process?" Cleo said, remembering.