Furthermore, numerous renowned leading figures had tried to invite Mr. Wright, but in vain. Hence, Melanie wasn’t sure if he would agree to meet up, but she guessed it wouldn’t hurt to give it a try.
Reading Melanie’s message, James snorted. Naive.
Nonetheless, Jack was quite nonchalant about it, as if he had seen it coming. He gave a prideful response. ‘Don’t you know my rules?’
In actuality, Mr. Wright had never formulated any kind of rules since the first day of his career. It was a question that Jack arbitrarily threw at the spur of the moment. Still, the meaning was different in Melanie’s eyes.
How would she know that? Moreover, it was her first time dabbling in this field, and it was all because of Hanson.
Being given such a question, she had absolutely zero clue about how to deal with it. She didn’t have the audacity to reply at that instant for fear that a wrong answer might ruin her plan. So, she quickly ordered her subordinates to search for it, including herself. However, to her dismay, their research did not come to fruition.
With her brows knitted tightly together, Melanie had no choice but to give a neutral reply. ‘My apologies for crossing the line, Sir. I genuinely wish to join the audition and the final result is really important to me. I really hope to get myself shortlisted. Could you please give me some guidance?’
She made another attempt by injecting pathos into the context. Since it was her first interaction with him, she had no knowledge about his likings. Thus, she could only test the water. As long as he responded, she still had a chance.
Melanie presumed that he was no longer busy because he gave a fast reply.
Mr. Wright said, ‘Considering your sincerity, it’s not that I can’t help you.’
Obviously, this wasn’t the end of the sentence. There had to be a condition for it. She believed it without a shadow of doubt as this number was found by her subordinate, unlike previously in which she was completely fooled by Vania.
Nothing could beat money in her eyes. It wouldn’t be a problem if money could resolve it. In hindsight, she heaved a sigh of relief after transferring the money, reckoning that she was halfway there to her ultimate goal.
The three brothers chuckled after receiving the transaction.
She’s very generous.
On second thought, they would love to see how many times she could offer the same amount of money. Therefore, Jack sounded solemn in his reply. ‘You’re a smart one. Since fate has brought us together, I’ll help you.’
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