Chapter 320

Chapter 0320

“What do you think you're doing?”

As the situation took an unfavorable turn, Sheldon’s heart pounded, but he did not dare to delay the filming task entrusted by

Alexander. He bravely extended his arms, arguing logically, “Clearly, you seized the location, yet here you are, playing the victim!

If this delays the shoot...”

Shooting?

“Shoot, my ass!” Waldo’s expression turned fierce, pointing at the filming equipment behind Sheldon with a sneer. “You guys

wanted to shoot an advertisement, right? I’ll let you shoot! Go, smash everything. Throw it all into the sea!”

The seven young men surged forward with an intimidating momentum, mercilessly beating the staff from the New Chesire

Group’s publicity department. They also smashed all the filming equipment and artificial props.

Valuable equipment worth millions were crushed, and not a single piece was spared. They were all thrown into the ocean,

reduced to a pile of wreckage.

“You... You've gone too far!” Sheldon trembled with anger, looking at the damaged equipment and the battered staff. His fists

clenched tightly, and he rushed toward Waldo as if going mad. “I'll take you on!”

Waldo sat on a beach chair, watching Sheldon charging toward him. He sneered. “You want to take me on? Trash! Someone go

stab him. Tie him to a stone, and throw him into the sea!”

Mike stepped forward. He wore a sinister smile as he swiftly drew a gleaming short dagger from his lower back. He poised to

thrust it into Sheldon’s chest.

In that split second...

Alarge spray of fine sand grains came whistling from a distance, making a dull thud in the air. It showered down on Mike’s head,

causing him to lose balance instantly. He stumbled forward, ending up face—first in the sand.

“Are you actually looking forward to dying?”

Waldo was initially stunned, then reflexively looked in the direction where the sand was blowing. He cursed, You dare to lay a

finger on me and my men?! I'll make sure you regret being alive... Huh?”

In that fleeting moment when he turned his head, his gaze lit up completely.

About ten meters ahead, three figures were slowly approaching. He automatically ignored the young man in the middle, staring

fixedly at the two women beside him, his eyes unwavering.

She was gorgeous!

The woman on the left had skin as fair as snow, an exquisite and unparalleled figure, and a flawless physique that surpassed

even a professional model. Her face seemed somewhat familiar as if she had appeared on television before, perhaps a star in

the entertainment industry...

+15 BONOS

As for the one on the right, she was even more stunning than the left. Graceful and charming, with indescribable nobility and

elegance, every movement and gesture exuded a presidential demeanor, truly rare.

Women of this caliber, if hired for advertising, would command a fee not less than 20000 per minute!

“Are you the models hired by New Chesire Group?” Waldo’s lust gaze roamed over Amber and Wanda. The

lecherous glint in his eyes was unabashed. “Don’t shoot for the New Chesire Group. Work for me! Whatever

they're paying. I'll double it for you!

“After the shoot, let’s go to Sunhaven Grand Hotel. I'll book the presidential suite under my name, Waldo Lumos, and we can

have a good chat. I know plenty of positions, haha!”

Amber and Wanda’s expressions changed in an instant.

Waldo Lumos? Even his name sounded dirty. He could dream on if he wanted them to work for him.

“Mister Frod.”

Wanda did not know Sheldon, and she stood beside Alexander silently. Amber, on the other hand, quickly stepped forward and

looked at the panting Sheldon. “What’s going on here?” she inquired in a whisper.

She then pointed at the injured employees and the equipment soaking in the sea nearby, frowning. “Did you clash with these

people?”

“Miss Chesire, I’m sorry.” Sheldon’s eyes were bloodshot. He lowered his head deeply, his body trembling with suppressed

anger. “These people were unreasonable, occupying our shooting site and even smashing our equipment...”

He narrated the earlier events in detail.

“That’s going too far!” Despite Amber's typically gentle demeanor, she could no longer contain her patience. Turning her head

sharply, she stared intensely at Waldo, her fair face turning pale.

“Sir, did you hear what Mister Frod just said? You must explain everything that happened earlier!”