Hallie Morgan stood there silently.
Sasha Meurer was prideful, believing in her heart that Dylan Collins, a man like him, must also detest women who like to stir up trouble for no reason. She gave a smug hmm but didn't expect Dylan Collins looked at her and asked, "Evidence?"
Huh?
Sasha Meurer shrank back, looked at his cold expression, blinked her eyes, and weakly said, "I saw it with my own eyes."
"So there's none?"
After saying this, it seemed like he hadn't heard anything else. He just went back to his seat.
"Okay, let's continue the show."
What?
Sasha Meurer looked at Dylan Collins in disbelief.
Did he mean that he didn't want to pursue it at all?
Why?
The director didn't dare to disobey. He immediately resumed filming. Sasha Meurer stood there in shock, and seeing that no one paid her any attention, she could only glared at Hallie Morgan, angrily.
Perhaps Dylan Collins simply couldn't be bothered.
