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Ivy Kensington looked down to see that the things Claire Crowley asked her to move were all heavy filming equipnt managed by the field crew.

Her lips twitched speechlessly, and she said, "This doesn’t seem to have anything to do with ."

She ca to discuss cooperation, not to be Claire Crowley’s laborer, doing her bidding.

Claire had anticipated she would say this, and with her arms crossed, she said, "You want to endorse you, you’re asking for my help, so do you think I have the right to ask you to do sothing?"

Now she was the big client, and Ivy could only appease her!

A faint smugness in Claire’s eyes, she continued, "Of course, if you think it doesn’t matter, you can refuse my request. Naturally, I won’t agree to your endorsent."

Ivy lowered her lashes.

Of course, she understood Claire’s intentions; it was a deliberate threat!

Taking a deep breath, too lazy to argue with her further, Ivy rolled up her sleeves and bent down to carry the box of equipnt.

The equipnt was particularly heavy, and even a guy would struggle with it. Ivy frowned, and in one go, moved everything to the designated spot.

"You’re amazing."

A crew mber gave her a thumbs up, evidently impressed by her.

Ivy smiled indifferently, "It’s nothing, thank you for telling where to put it."

Seeing this, Claire bit her lip tightly.

Who would have thought just moving sothing, Ivy could be so captivating!

After so thought, Claire whispered a few words into her assistant’s ear.

"Got it?"

The assistant looked hesitant, a bit disinclined, "Claire, won’t this be a bit bad?"

Claire gave her a sidelong glance, "So do you want to get fired?"

"Of course not!"

The assistant shivered and imdiately said, "Rest assured, Claire, I’ll handle this!"

After Ivy moved the equipnt once, the rest was no problem. Just as she was moving it for the last ti, inside was a private cara, valued close to seven figures, very expensive.

"Bang——"

With a heavy thud, the cara suddenly slipped from her hand and smashed on the ground.

The lens shattered into pieces, and the cara was severely damaged, clearly broken.

The assistant imdiately panicked and shouted, "Ah, this is the special cara Claire brought back from abroad! She usually hesitates to use it, how can you be so clumsy and break Claire’s cara!"

The assistant’s voice was loud, quickly attracting a crowd, and Ivy was surrounded.

"Was it her who dropped it?"

"I recognize this cara brand, it’s international, never sold for less than six figures here, let alone Claire specially went abroad for a custom one!"

"Oh no, if she can’t afford to pay, she’ll have to go to jail to compensate."

The crowd spoke with a sense of amusent.

At this point, Claire finally arrived late, and seeing her beloved cara smashed like this, she was imdiately furious!

"Who did this to my cara!"

"It was her!"

The assistant imdiately pointed at Ivy, saying, "I saw her deliberately didn’t hold it steady, and then broke the cara, Claire, this person is truly terrifying!"

"Ivy, you broke it so either compensate or go to the police station."

Claire said coldly, clearly not intending to give Ivy a chance to speak.

Today this cara was a perfect opportunity to ruin her reputation!

A slight smile appeared on her lips, Claire’s eyes even angrier.

"Choose one of the two, you decide!"

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