Chapter 218
Ceceâs eyes were red as she feebly whimpered, âVicky, Iâ¦â
Director Lumber stood up and said to Producer Yoder, âYoder, this girl is still young. She doesnât know
the rules. Donât argue because of her; itâs just a misunderstanding.â
After that, he gave Vicky a look. âApologize to Producer Yoder so we can turn the pagesâ¦â
It was useless to argue right and wrong with this group of people. They would never look at the truth
and only helped those who were helpful to them.
Vicky understood this and thus quickly said, âIâm sorry, Producer Yoder. Cece just started working not
long ago. You are a kind man, after all, so can you please forgive her?â
Producer Yoder looked at Vicky from top to bottom. The way he looked was so uncomfortable and
gross.
Yet, Vicky acted like she did not feel his gaze and kept a smile on her face.
Producer Yoder had yearned over her beauty from earlier on. If Vicky was not on the phone, he would
not pay attention to Cece.
With thoughts going through his mind, he took a glass of wine from the table and said, albeit with ill
intentions, âMiss Shaw, if you drink three glasses of wine, Iâll let this pass. What do you say?â
Vicky stood still and looked at the glass in front of her. Her gaze wavered.
Producer Yoderâs smile slowly fell when Vicky did not take the glass. â Whatâs wrong? You donât want to
do it?â
Vicky accepted the wine over and smiled at him. âNo. I was just thinking.Jf you can forgive Cece for
being rude to her after these three glasses.â
Vickyâs smile successfully captured Producer Yoderâs soul. âEverything is negotiable after you finish
drinking.â
As such, Vicky drank the three glasses of wine in front of her. The spiciness of the wine triggered her
stomach, and she coughed. âUgh, ack!â
âMiss Shaw, youâre a good drinker. What a woman⦠Come, come. Come sit here.â Producer Yoder
reached his hand out to pull Vicky to an empty seat.
Vicky stepped to the side to avoid his lustful hand. However, she had just bottom-up three glasses of
wine and was feeling dizzy. She stumbled and nearly fell.
A long, slender, elegant hand caught her, steadying her from falling. His fingers were slightly cold with a
thin layer of calluses. It was a very familiar yet strange touch.
Vicky looked over to the side instantly.
The man was standing in a dark place. His handsome face was blurred under the dim lights. His brow
looked strong with his deep blue eyes. His face looked perfect just like a painting, yet cool and distant
altogether.
Vicky paid full attention to Cece and Producer Yoder that she forgot about Tyler and Sheila. 1
At that time, Tyler spoke in a low and deep voice, âBe careful.â
His voice was melodious and alluring like the stream in the mountain, but it also sounded
indifferent..like he was unhappy that she nearly stumbled onto him.
Grateful, Vicky stood up straight. âThank youâ¦â
Tyler did not say anything else.
Producer Yoder had drunk quite a lot and was tipsy. His whole body was yearning to hold Vicky as he
looked at Vickyâs face. He was very desperate to make Vicky his woman, but he knew he could not do
it by force. Thus, he poured a few more glasses of wine for Vicky.
âMiss Shaw, it takes a fight for us to get to know each other. Letâs drink this and let bygones be
bygones so weâll have a brighter cooperation in the future.â