Persuade Chester Yale.
With this simple statement, Evelyn Sherman froze, her slight body becoming stiff.
He hadn't replied to the text message she sent him last night yet.
In her heart, she was certain that Chester Yale didn't want anything to do with her. She was already grateful that he didn't retaliate against her for their previous issues, let alone help her...
"Why aren't you saying anything? What are you thinking?" Jack Shaw stepped back and placed the coffee on the table near the door. He turned and looked at Evelyn Sherman with an inquiring gaze.
His hands were on his shoulders, his eyes calm yet indifferent, emanating a hint of sharpness.
The next second, he slowly laughed.
"You don't need to feel any pressure. I'm the director of this film, so if anyone should persuade the investor, it should be me."
"..." Evelyn stared blankly.
