A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William)

Chapter 3216

Chapter 3216 This Is Fullerton Hotel Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“She was helping you out of that sticky situation, wasn’t she?” Francesca asked as she glanced at

Kelly.

Megan looked at her food and shook her head. “I don’t know what she was thinking about. She has no

bad intentions so I don’t want to second guess her.”

After all, Kelly was one of the few whom she got along with within the cast.

Francesca nodded when she heard Megan. She then leaned against her chair and continued eating

calmly. “That’s true. Oh yes, the bosses from Sky Entertainment are quite arrogant aren’t they? They

still haven’t made an appearance yet.”

It was only then that Megan suddenly realized that the seats remained empty.

Megan looked around and suddenly it struck her that the place looked rather familiar. She frowned as

she attempted to recall. This is Fullerton Hotel.

Fullerton Hotel…

Megan’s heart twinged. Jake had sent her here and she was panicking so much she did not even

notice where she was. The moment she entered the hotel, she had already gotten the staff to bring her

to Steven’s private room.

It was only now when she calmed down that she realized that she was at the place which had

completely transformed her life…

She closed her eyes as a chill took over her entire body. Her fingers trembled slightly as her mind

whizzed back to the incident from that day. Until now, she was still reeling in fear.

This was the hotel where she had lost the most precious thing to her.

Since her rebirth, she had avoided coming here. However, in her haste, she was caught by the noose

of fate once again.

The only thing she was mildly thankful for was that this was not the exact date when she had lost her

virginity. Perhaps, God will let her off today.

“What’s wrong, Megan?” Francesca sat next to her and saw how anxious she looked.

She put her hand on Megan’s shoulder only to realize how cold she was.

“Are you not feeling well?”

Megan held her forehead and waved her away. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the door

being pushed open.

“Oh, here you are, Mr. Whittemore!”

Steven and a few of the eagle-eyed actors immediately stood up to welcome the person who just

reached the room. Megan glanced in that direction to see Anderson walking in with two young and

beautiful secretaries.

“Look at how haughty he looks. He is just a tiny shareholder at Sky Entertainment.”

Francesca shot him a few disdainful glances.

When she saw that, Megan looked up and in her mind, she became more curious about Francesca’s

real identity. She must have a really strong background.

“I can see that everyone is here.” Anderson walked in and looked lecherously at all the female stars in

the room. He pulled out a chair and sat down triumphantly as if he were touring his personal harem.

“Everyone was waiting for your arrival, Mr. Whittemore,” Melissa finally spoke despite being extra quiet

today.

Megan could not hold back her frown when she heard Melissa speak. As she glanced at the skimpily-

clad Melissa, she looked down on her even more.

She had always been very materialistic and could always attempt to get the attention of those

lecherous bosses.

However, Anderson was appreciative of what Melissa had said as his chubby face moved to look at

Melissa’s ample bosom. His intentions were clear for all to see.

“Eh, don’t say that. We are all the same. Transcendent could not have become so popular without

everyone’s hard work. Most importantly, Megan has shot to stardom this time, hasn’t she?”

At the end of the day, he still brought up Megan’s name.

Megan looked up at him and merely nodded with a fake smile. However, she did not reply to him.

Clearly, her cold and half-hearted attitude did not make him happy. He frowned and grimaced before

becoming cold and distant.

“Don’t be angry, Mr. Whittemore. Come on, let me drink with you.” While Melissa was usually good at

observing moods, she had suddenly lost her better judgment today. It was as if she was ignorant to

Anderson’s frozen expression as she walked towards him with a glass of wine in her hand.