After whining for a short period of time, Annabel hung up the phone and sneered, "Both of you! If you have the guts, you can stay and meet your demise!"
"Toledo Han is the director of Grand City Entertainment. He's very powerful... You'd better leave now. Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble." The director attempted to persuade Jacob and Heather.
"I'm not afraid of him. In fact, I'm curious to see who he is," Jacob snickered, as he sat down on a chair calmly.
Heather sat down in front of him. Both of them were not threatened by Annabel at all.
"Well, I admire your guts. But you're just waiting for your own demise." Annabel gnashed her teeth while scowling at both of them.
After a while, a car arrived and was parked directly in front of the studio. A bald man with a flamboyant necklace and a pair of sunglasses emerged from the car. He looked like a gangster as he walked down the pathway.
There were several bodyguards in black suits following him closely.