In the underground parking lot, Harry Lambert, wearing a mask, got into the RV.
The assistant hurriedly touched up his makeup, complaining as she worked, "My ancestors, there are so many paparazzi outside, how could you show up like that!"
While she said that, in reality, she was dissatisfied with Molly Walker.
Aside from being pretty, what made Molly Walker worthy of Harry Lambert's personal visit, she even saw Lambert peeling oranges for her.
When had her precious Lambert ever done such a thing?
"I don't know what the news will say tomorrow, you better not see this girl in the future..." Before she could finish, Harry Lambert gave her a cold glance.
"When did it become your turn to tell me what to do?"
"It's not that I want to tell you, Lambert, if the company finds out about this, do you know how they will punish us?"
"How will they punish us?" Harry Lambert lazily reclined, "If they're unhappy, let's terminate the contract, and I'll pay the contract penalty."
