Hallie Morgan sneaked a glance at Dylan Collins who was standing arrogantly nearby. His peculiar approach to placation... was quite appealing, wasn't it?
Perhaps to him, problems that could be resolved with money were fairly negligible, yet the thought of him going out of his way to appease her touched her heart.
Well, let's leave it be. After all, he was under no obligation to do so.
With arms brimming with bags, she returned home amidst envious stares and looked around her house filled with stuff, feeling much happier.
Dylan Collins watched her. He knew that buying these items as compensation for snatching her role wasn't equivalent. Yet he didn't know how else to make amends.
He told her, "When you've used these up, tell me."
"Fine, enough, I'm not that annoyed anymore," Hallie said, raising her head from the pile of luxury goods.
