Dylan Collins' voice was leisurely and indolently comfortable, but chillingly cold, "I'd like to see who dares to go help."
Elijah Moore, who was about to reach out to help, was stopped cold by Dylan's command. He looked worriedly at Aria, wanting to interject but unable to make a sound.
The more Aria struggled, the more embarrassing the tear in her dress became.
She had never been in such a disheveled state in front of others before.
Seeing the crowd of film crew members behind her watching her discomfiture, she couldn't help breaking into tears. She felt like she had lost all face and dignity.
Dylan Collins, on the other hand, gave the ripped dress a quick glance and lifted his hand in satisfaction, "Ben Myers, you owe me money."
He handed the check directly to Elijah Moore.
Like a small bunny, Hallie Morgan hopped back. Dylan, maintaining his usual cold indifference, spoke lightly, "Did you hear me? Money is no object for my family. If you want to tear, tear harder."
