Clarissa Stanton’s expression was nearly ferocious.
Sumr Monroe looked coldly at Clarissa Stanton and warned, "Let go! If you don’t let go, I won’t be polite!"
She had indeed been too polite to Clarissa Stanton during this ti!
Clarissa Stanton was furious, but her gaze suddenly locked onto Sumr Monroe’s icy eyes.
That gaze seed to hide a massive iceberg, ready to freeze anyone at any mont.
Such a cold, terrifying gaze, Clarissa Stanton had never seen before.
For a mont, Clarissa Stanton was so scared that she froze.
Sumr Monroe impatiently pulled away Clarissa Stanton’s hand that was grabbing her collar and said to the host, "Sir, my sister seems a bit emotional, could you please take her backstage to calm down?"
Before the host could speak, two bodyguards in black stepped forward and directly took Clarissa Stanton away, one on each side.
Sumr Monroe hadn’t brought any bodyguards with her this ti back ho, so she was taken aback to see them taking Clarissa Stanton away.
The next second, she saw a tall, imposing man walking steadily toward her.
It was Damian Knight.
He had an extraordinarily defined face that appeared cold and unapproachable when not smiling. Perhaps it was because of the backlight, he seed much softer at the mont.
"Those two bodyguards... are they yours?" Sumr Monroe asked.
Damian Knight stopped half a ter away from her, extended his right hand, and said, "Congratulations on becoming the image ambassador for our Knight Group’s chain coffeehouse, Midnight Coffee House. My lawyer will contact you for further cooperation."
Before Sumr Monroe could speak, Henry Stanton’s voice ca up, "Young Master Knight! Thank you for giving Sadie this opportunity. You can have your lawyer contact for further details. She’s young and doesn’t understand contracts and such. I’ll be like half her agent, so just contact ."
Damian Knight rarely showed a smile to Henry Stanton and said, "Then, next ti."
Seeing Damian Knight about to leave, Henry Stanton hurriedly stopped him, "Wait! Young Master Knight, for convenience, could you give one of your business cards?"
Damian Knight looked at Henry Stanton with an icy gaze.
Seeing this, the assistant beside him rcilessly said, "Young Master Knight’s business cards are specially made, not just anyone can have one. If needed, I’ll contact you, no need for you to contact us."
Henry Stanton’s old face turned red, and he coughed awkwardly, not daring to ntion the business card again.
Hearing this, Sumr Monroe was slightly taken aback.
Just a business card, why such a big reaction from the assistant?
After Damian Knight left, Sumr Monroe couldn’t help but curiously ask Henry Stanton, "Dad, why is he so unwilling to give out a business card? Does his business card have a special aning?"
"Of course, child." Henry Stanton looked at Sumr Monroe with the eyes of a true caring father and patiently explained, "Young Master Knight’s business card isn’t given to just anyone. If he gives it to soone, it ans he considers them family. Moreover, having Young Master Knight’s business card makes anyone who recognizes it show respect, and it allows free access to the Knight Corporation building."
Sumr Monroe instinctively touched her pocket.
Inside her pocket was the business card Damian Knight had given her.
According to Henry Stanton, didn’t that an she almost threw away a treasure?
However, she was likely not going to use it.
But even if she could use it, she wouldn’t give it to soone like Henry Stanton, to prevent him from using it as leverage.
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