The man roared that sentence out, and Rae Bennett overheard it and involuntarily drew closer.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Rae Bennett's steps halted; her gaze met Averi Rivera's head-on.
It was three years ago when Rae Bennett first heard the name Averi Rivera. At that time, Wyatt Wright had just won a major award overseas, and the first artist he shot upon returning to the country was Averi Rivera—a then-eighteenth-tier actress deeply mired in scandal and boycotted by the entire internet. Because of him, her fortunes rose with the tide, and she transformed into the fashion queen overnight.
Only after Rae Bennett got hold of all the information on Averi Rivera did she recall that she had seen her before, in the spring of the year she turned eighteen.
Back then, Wyatt Wright wasn't hers yet; she stalked him like a pervert and saw him enter a building.
It took a long time for him to come out, followed by a girl.
"Wyatt Wright."
He turned around.
