Chapter 714
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
Seeing the breakfast laid out in the kitchen filled Lindsey with a sense of warmth.
His thoughtfulness and timely gestures of love always touched her.
Lindsey, who grew up longing for affection, was easy to please.
A Little love shown to her, and sheâd return it tenfold, a hundredfold.
Just as she set the milk on the table, her phone rang.
It was Nancy.
Lindsey answered it promptly.
The person calling Lindsey spoke hurriedly.
Without thinking, she pulled the phone slightly away from her ear.
Nancyâs voice came through, urgent.
âLinds! Get over to the office! Thereâs been an incident!! Come quick!â
A wave of worry washed over Lindsey.
Before she could inquire further, her phone shut down on its own.
She realized too late she hadnât charged it the night before.
Now wasnât the time to dwell on that.
Grabbing some cash, Lindsey hurried out and took a taxi.
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Arriving at the office, Lindsey saw Nancy deeply engaged in a tense phone conversation.
As soon as Lindsey appeared, Nancy looked visibly relieved and quickly handed her the phone, explaining tersely, âThe assistant director from Star Search is pulling our artists out of the show!â
The voice on the line was direct, âLindsey, after careful consideration, our team has concluded that Xiomara Vance and Sumner Lawson from your agency arenât suited for our show.
Weâre formally withdrawing their participation.
â
Lindseyâs brow creased in confusion as she asked for clarification, âWhatâs the meaning of this? Weâve already reached an agreement, havenât we? We agreed back then, right? Why are you now saying itâs not suitable?â
âThe two of them are simply too inexperienced for serious consideration.
The showâs team has opted for more established participants,â the assistant director replied dismissively.
Feeling her frustration rise, Lindsey struggled to keep her composure.
âBut isnât the point of the show to spotlight emerging talents?
Besides, experience is gained through practice.
And why would you assume they lack talent? Is it because theyâre not popular enough?â
âWell.
Thatâs just the way it is.
No contract was signed.
What weight does a verbal agreement hold?â the person on the other end replied, sounding disinterested and weary.
It was clear he didnât expect Lindsey to be able to challenge his decision as he ended the call.
Nancy couldnât hold back her frustration, cursing, âDamn it! They make promises then back out!
Doesnât everyoneâs time count just as much? Doesnât everyoneâs effort matter? This is outrageous! Such arrogance! Theyâre clearly pushing around the new traineesâ¦â
Lindsey, rubbing her forehead, murmured resignedly, âEnough.
Whatâs done is done.
Letâs think of a plan.
Weâll find a way out of this.
â
She had previously shared the exciting news with Xiomara, who was overjoyed.
Xiomara had been working hard to prepare for the program, picking up dance and sticking to a light diet.
Sheâd limit herself to just a few vegetables and pieces of corn every day.
Seeing her dedication, Lindsey felt deeply sorry for her.
She had reassured her that things would look up once the program began.
But now, Lindsey was at a loss for how to break the unfortunate update.
Nancyâs anger hadnât subsided.
She paced back and forth, even slammed her hand on the desk, exclaiming, âWeâve done nothing wrong.
Weâve never offended anyone.
Who could it be? Who on earth is against us?
I just canât take this anymore.
â Her outburst jogged Lindseyâs memory about their recent troubles.
Lately, it seemed like their resources were being systematically robbed.
It looked increasingly like a deliberate scheme against them.