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Ignatius Leclair spoke in a low, seductive voice: "If everything goes well, I’ll have Maximilian contact the director tomorrow, and you can join the cast."

Delphine froze for a mont, and before she could react, Ignatius Leclair’s thin lips pressed down onto hers, the fragrance of red wine filling the air. Delphine felt as if she couldn’t breathe.

She moved back slightly, her expression changing. This was a villa, and Mrs. Li was still around. Even if soone was feeling amorous, shouldn’t they at least consider the ti and place?

The man chuckled lightly, then picked her up and carried her upstairs.

When they ca downstairs, Mrs. Li was carrying a tray with freshly made tonic soup. She took Delphine’s hand, her expression cheerful. "I never expected that young master would co back the very day Miss Delphine moved in. Looks like I need to buy more groceries from now on."

Mrs. Li’s dry yet warm hands held hers. Delphine simply smiled and didn’t say much.

After dinner, Maximilian arrived, along with a sharp-looking woman in her thirties. They also brought the termination papers for her contract with Glitterstar dia.

"Miss Delphine, the oppressive contract you previously signed with Newlight dia has been terminated. I’ve already paid the penalty fee. This is a new contract, and this is Ms. Kyla Zamora, a Gold dal agent in the Entertainnt Sector. From now on, she will be responsible for overseeing all matters relating to your career," Maximilian handed her the new contract. His outward deanor was calm and collected, but internally he was overwheld. Why couldn’t he have been born a woman? Ignatius Leclair hadn’t even ntioned the scale of investnt he wanted to make in Miss Delphine—there was no upper limit.

Delphine rose with a faint smile and lowered her gaze to the docunt.

Kyla Zamora had spent over a decade navigating the Entertainnt Sector and was widely renowned as a powerhouse agent. On the way over, she had assud that Delphine must undoubtedly be breathtakingly beautiful. But upon eting her, she was montarily stunned.

She wasn’t so flashy temptress, nor a voluptuous bombshell. Instead, Delphine wore the simplest cotton trousers paired with a loose beige knit sweater. Her long, slightly wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Her features were flawlessly delicate, and her aura carried an elusive coolness. At first glance, she appeared plain and unassuming, but upon closer inspection, she was stunning beyond words.