However, as Hallie Morgan came in, she immediately walked to him with a face full of sorrow, said distressingly, "Dylan Collins... can you help me again? Really, just one last time. I truly am, working like an ox, unable to forget the huge favor you've done for me. I will do anything you ask."
He frowned, "Spare me the nonsense, what do you want now?"
"I have an audition this afternoon, but the company gave me these old rags to wear. They even said that a garbage like me must be surrounded by garbage as well, that I'm only suitable for wearing garbage. It made me think, how can those around me be garbage when I've got you! They can mock me but how dare they insult CEO Collins along with me!"
Uh, ahem.
Dylan Collins leisurely placed his long arm on the chair next to him, looking at this woman who could tell outrageous lies without blushing, like watching a play.
Anyway, he didn't believe a single word this woman said.
"So, what?" Dylan Collins' voice was indolent.
"So... to prove that I at least have someone like you who is like a tycoon, a top tycoon indeed, I want to borrow a decent dress from you..."
Hallie Morgan smiled sheepishly, her eyes arching like crescent moons, displaying endless flattery.
He chuckled, "No worries, those around you won't know that you know me. Whatever you wear, it won't affect my reputation."
"Don't, please don't. Look at what they prepared for me. If you don't give me clothes, I can only wear these out. After all, I'm someone you've slept with. Seeing the woman you've slept with becoming like this is quite a disgrace for you as well, isn't it!"
"Hallie Morgan!"
She dares to bring that up?!
Dylan Collins slapped his hand on the table involuntarily.
The pure redwood table shook slightly in response.
Seeing his enraged face that became even more acute, Hallie Morgan hurriedly took a step back.
However, at this moment, Dylan Collins noticed the dress that she had brought in front of her.
The vulgar color, the cheap texture, coupled with the revealing design, made him feel that calling it garbage was actually an overestimation.
He frowned deeply, staring at the ugly dress.
Were they trying to make Hallie Morgan wear this?
What the hell is this company?
Seems like they enjoy bullying Hallie Morgan?
He raised his eyebrow, giving a glance at Hallie Morgan who was looking pitiful.
Such a troublesome woman.
When she saw him standing up, she hurriedly followed, "Bring the red dress from last time." Dylan Collins suddenly instructed Ben Myers.
Red dress?
Ben Myers suddenly remembered, was that not the piece he had initially bought specifically for a marriage proposal to Miss Ally Berg?
"Yes."
Soon, Hallie Morgan saw the dress. At one glance, she felt that her eyes were being blinded by its brilliance.
So stunning...
She couldn't help thinking in her heart, of course it was Dylan Collins, even a casual dress he provides would be this beautiful.
Of course, she was so stunned that she totally overlooked the phrase 'brought last time' mentioned by Dylan Collins before.
Hallie Morgan had no time to ask anything else, as she had to hurry and find a dress. The booting ceremony time was almost upon them.
The call from Evelyn Olsen came as expected.
"Hallie Morgan, it's almost time, why aren't you here yet? Are you still not satisfied with the clothes? Let me tell you, if you are late this time due to your petty considerations and got kicked out of the crew, don't cry or make a scene."