Under the starry sky, she lifted her eyes, gazing at the large building resembling Noah’s Ark.
It gave a visual impact; the architect must be incredible.
The bustling restaurant was brightly lit, the aroma of wine rich, and the appetizers were varied and delicious.
Anton Miller candidly told everyone, "I won’t be acting anymore, but I will take on endorsents." He had agreed with Justin Kingston.
At this mont, Sean Dalton walked alone into the club, once again stunned by the environnt inside. So spacious, and the layout was so avant-garde!
So he won’t be acting anymore?
Is he going to build his career here?
Walking, Sean Dalton heard laughter and took a step forward.
At the restaurant entrance, Theo was the first to notice a woman coming, he gestured for the team mbers to look that way, and gradually, everyone’s eyes fell on Sean Dalton.
The restaurant that was originally lively suddenly quieted down.
Anton Miller was slightly taken aback, followed everyone’s gaze—
He saw Sean Dalton coming over with graceful steps. She wore diamond-studded high heels, her hair was casually pinned up, her lips faintly smiling, under the soft lighting, beautiful with a touch of allure.
Her eyes were fixed on Anton Miller, not blinking, as she walked towards him.
Anton Miller’s slightly narrowed rebellious dark eyes revealed unfathomable depth, and when he saw her, his expression was evidently displeased. He withdrew his gaze, picked up his wine glass, took a sip, but did not embarrass her.
"Yo, isn’t that Sean Dalton?" Zeke excitedly said, "She’s my goddess!" He finally reacted, breaking the silence.
A dozen team mbers quickly got up to find her a chair, "Co sit over here!"
"The boss’s friend is definitely our friend too! Can I call you Sister Grace?"
"Why call her sister all of a sudden? She might be younger than you, just debuted early!"
"Yes, yes, yes, my loose tongue. Co, Sister Grace, sit next to !"
This group of young people was extrely enthusiastic, imdiately centering around her.
Sean Dalton said nothing, her lips carried a faint smile. She was ticulously dressed, so indeed very beautiful.
While Anton Miller sat alone drinking, not even casting a sidelong glance at her.
Recognizing her diva behavior on set, her pure goddess persona made him feel disgusted now.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Sean Dalton warmly enjoyed being surrounded like this.
She sat in a chair opposite Anton Miller, her face always showing a gentle smile, looking like a good sister.
"Ms. Tancred, please bring another set of utensils!" Zeke turned and instructed.
"Yes." Ms. Tancred had already seen, so as soon as he finished speaking, she brought over the utensils.
"Thank you."
Sean Dalton looked very friendly, and seeing that Anton Miller did not drive her away, she was very satisfied.
Going forward, she knew she needed to get along well with these kids, especially since she knew Anton Miller would often be here.
"Sister Grace, do you drink?" soone asked, picking up a wine bottle.
Anton Miller knew exactly how old Sean Dalton was. She was older than anyone here, except Ms. Tancred.
"Well... I may just look young." Sean Dalton felt a bit guilty, she smiled at the team, "I shouldn’t be younger than you all, so you can call Sister Grace."
"Hello, Sister Grace!"
Before Anton Miller could feel disgusted, the team mbers all exclaid excitedly.
"Sister Grace, co drink so! This is wine, not strong!"
"Sister Grace, try this, Ms. Tancred made it, super tasty! You can co often if you want."
Anton Miller finally set down his wine glass, stood up to leave, "I’m going to start a ga," his voice was a bit cold.
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