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"So will you please sign the contract now," a shaky voice says Sandra looked at him teasingly twirling her pen playfully and she taunts the man in front of her?

Sandra and some men in black suits were currently in a room that looked like office space and some paper works was placed in front of them which Sandra had to sign.

Sandra studies the contract well not wanting to make a mistake by signing a contract that has loopholes.

Sandra stopped her teasing when she saw that the man might get admitted for a heart attack. she inscribed her signature on the contract and the man beside her shrieked loudly.

"Yes!!" he yelled engaging himself in a disco dance and Sandra laughed in amusement because of the funny display of the man.

The man in front of Sandra wasn't a comedian nor an entertainer but the CEO of KJ entertainment, Kyle Lawrence.

Kyle Lawrence was the CEO of Sandra's agency, a man in his early 40s but still look like an actor in his 20s because he was aging backward with his delicate features.

He was fleeting in joy because he just got Sandra to sign another contract with his company and he can't be happier because as an A-lister he was sure another agency is already poaching her, the lawyers and Sandra exchanged an amused look.

"My bunny," he says kissing the contract before he sat his butt down again.

Sandra sighed loudly how could someone could be so overjoyed while signing a contract, maybe when the contract differs, she thought to herself remembering her and Dylan's discussion the other night.

"About the contract let's give it time," Dylan says and Sandra gave him a skeptical look.

Time? What time does he need it?

Does he need to break the contract off, why the fuck is that hard?

If not the contract stated she had to be the first person to cut off the deal, then she should have the notarized contract sent to him, Sandra thought.

"What do you mean time, Mr. Brooke," Sandra asked and Dylan winced hearing her addressed him formally.

He was confused too, he doesn't know why his thoughts were muffled up, he know what he wanted and he definitely knew how he felt about her but the time was not yet right, definitely not now, Dylan's thoughts run wild while looking at the girl in front of him.

"Yes, babe, time, "Dylan says caressing Sandra's face and contrary to Sandra's addressing him formally addressing her rather intimately.

Sandra wanted to provoke him knowing his short temper but when she saw his distressed face she kicked against it.

"Business trip?" she asked looking into his grey eyes that carried a hint of stress he nodded his head easing himself into her embrace and Sandra allowed.

"Please just give me time to right things," Dylan mumbled Sandra didn't understand what he meant but she asked no question.

She doesn't know how to feel about the situation she very well doesn't want to let him go but she knew very well the relationship they were harboring wasn't healthy.

They are no more bound by a contract, so what are they now? Sandra thought but her thoughts were intruded on by her boss chattering.

"So, what's your next project," Kyle asked Sandra with joy evident in his eyes and he used that time to dismiss the lawyer that was with them in the office.

Sandra was the most successful artist in his company so he usually gave her more attention than the great and since she was there when the company hasn't been among the top 20 so they were kinda close.

The lawyer went out giving Sandra side glances because they just can't get enough of the nation's goddess.

Kyle looked at Sandra with expectant eyes and he got bothered by her silence.

Sandra thought back on what Dylan says the other night when they were both in each other's embrace with nothing going on because he noticed she was really tired, they were both tired.

"I'm overseeing your next project and Galen is not going to appear in it, not even as an extra," Dylan complained grumpily.

Sandra laughed at his silly joke but she knew Dylan meant everything he says so, it was better to avoid the discussion now.

"I don't know but a movie that Galen is not going to star alongside me," Sandra says, and a crazy smirk appeared on the corner of her lips.

Kyle looked at Sandra like she had lost her mind because they are the best when it comes to pairing them together and ever since Galen signed with cherry entertainment his influence in the industry has grown and everyone was looking for loopholes to tag themselves to him but the beauty goddess here is trying to send him off.

"Sandra dear," Kyle called finely and Sandra rolled her eyes at him for being dramatic.

"I don't think this is the time to be cocky we need every help we could get now,".

"You need help? Is the company going bankrupt?"Sandra asked rather sarcastically and the man knew what she was driving at.

Kyle sighed not knowing how to explain the situation to Sandra because the entertainment industry is all about connections and as far as kyle knows Sandra doesn't have any backers so they need to grab the golden leg that they see.

"I know what your thoughts are but don't forget who I am," Sandra says flipping her chestnut hair which she calls the Sandra signatures, Kyle shakes his head seeing the girl is not understanding what he was driving at.

Since Kyle saw that Sandra meant what she was saying he sighed because he knew even with Sandra's influence she can get any role she wanted but what if she was star alongside Galen?

Sandra decided to make her way out of the office since her business there was done but Kyle's voice stopped her steps.

"Someone crazy guy had been sending emails to our company that he wanted to sponsor your new movies, I think he has sent over 100 emails now," Kyle says and Sandra arched her eyebrows.

A sponsor? Over a hundred emails?

"Are you sure it's a sponsor, not a pervert," Sandra says raising her eyebrows.

It sounds weird to Sandra that someone can be found begging people to let him invest his money. Sandra felt weird so she decided to decline it.

Dylan's support was enough to wedge any project she wants and she doesn't need a psychopath interfering in her business.

"I don't think it is our job to look for sponsors right," Sandra says walking out of the office.

But which crazy guy wanted to invest his money where it's not wanted...

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Inside an enormous well furnished sitting room the television sound was blaring but the sound of laughter buried the noise.

Aiden was seen on the couch buried inside the couch watching the series showing on the big flat TV screen.

The house servants could be seen taking side glances at their new boss that had been buried on that couch for days and they are sure with. the way he was serious about watching those series he would have finished watching all the movies Sandra starred in.

"What a funny girl, "Aiden says bursting into another round of laughs, and the servants shake their heads at the boss's behavior.

"Let's go you know how his temper is he won't have it nice if he met us slacking off".

They all dispersed going on about their daily activities and Aiden's face was contorted in a wicked smirk.

"What nuisance," he mumbled lowly.

Aiden knew of the servants present but he just choose to ignore it because he doesn't want to be bothered.

He returns his full attention to his movie date and after some time he resumes his laughing fest at that time a shadow makes its way into the house.

The man ambled into the house and tiptoe silently not making any noise except for his shadow lurking behind him.

He entered the house without any hassle or noise and the only noise in the house was coming from the living room.

The silhouette man makes his way into the living room and gazed at the man that was oblivion to his presence, he tucked his hands around his waistline and pointed the gun at his target.

The clueless Aiden kept watching the TV even though a gun was pointed at him but a servant's voice was heard and immediately the man pulled the trigger and the shot was fired.

"Pang, "the sound of a gunshot filled the air, and the living room was filled with silence but with the absence of Aiden.

"Looks like I have a visitor, "Aiden says and the man that shoot the gun looked around to know where the sound was coming from.

"You," the man asked panicky looking at the unscathed Aiden behind him.