Chapter 692: Dogs or Your Amadeus Dog_1

"Mr. Zachmann, could you please ask Lighten Chaser if he's interested?"

Having struggled for three to five years without reaching the pinnacle of the Circle, Audrick Zachmann put away his phone, his thin lips barely touching as he gave an icy, "Scram!"

Thinking of that dream is so damn tempting!

If he ever dragged Nathalie into the entertainment circle, not to mention Amadeus's disapproval, he wouldn't even make it past there.

Let alone his grandfather and his father, and his uncle... It wasn't that he wanted his sister to join the Circle; it was that they seemingly wanted him dead!

Audrick Zachmann shook off his agent and stood up with his hair styling incomplete, needing a breath of cold air to cool down. Yet still unable to calm himself, he took out his phone again and started sending messages...

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On Nathalie Quinlan's side, she was still replying to messages.

But not to Audrick Zachmann's messages, rather to those from Shawn Norton and the others.