Rebirth of the Movie Queen: Mrs. Sinclair, Please Hug Me! Chapter 107: Inviting Her to Dinner

"Savannah, you were just being modest earlier saying it was just a little bug, I almost fell for it! You’re truly amazing, you haven’t even told the process yet, and I’m clueless..." Dylan non-stop praised Quinn Lockwood, patting her shoulder excitedly. He was really surprised; it turns out Quinn Lockwood does possess skills rivaling HAC.

Elias Sinclair watched Dylan’s actions and his gaze suddenly sharpened. He grabbed Quinn Lockwood and pulled her aside, asking, "Are you going tonight? I’ll send soone to pick you up."

"Going!" Seeing the girl nod blankly, the man curved his lips into a barely noticeable smile.

"I’ll have Kevin arrange for an early wrap-up today."

Kevin, hearing his boss say this, was so shocked his jaw almost dropped. Unprecedentedly, they were actually going to finish early today, and it’s all thanks to Miss Lowell!

"Savannah, since you’ve agreed to dine with Mr. Sinclair, when are you going to make up for the al you owe ?" Dylan also approached, asking the question.

Seeing she didn’t answer, Dylan hurriedly continued, "Why don’t I invite you? I’ll set the date, how about it?"

Seeing Dylan say this, Quinn Lockwood felt it difficult to refuse him again, so she agreed.

Elias Sinclair felt powerless against Dylan’s relentless pestering. He looked coldly at the two chatting together, his eyes growing deeper, and his expression chilling.

"Ethan, how long is the shoot expected to take this afternoon?" Elias Sinclair went to the office area to review the morning’s advertising footage.

"If things go smoothly, less than three hours. Savannah Lowell and Dylan work very well together; it might even be quicker. Are we rushing through?" Ethan raised his eyebrows towards Elias Sinclair, guessing that this brother would probably make him work overti again.

"No rush!" The other coldly spat out these two words, and upon hearing the phrase "work very well together," Elias Sinclair’s grip on the mouse slightly tightened.

"Mr. Ethan, can you send a set of negatives of just Dylan?" At this ti, a girl in a white casual outfit approached and asked.

"Alright, no problem."

Seeing Ethan so readily agree, Elias Sinclair furrowed his brow and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The girl was startled by Elias Sinclair’s expression and tone, first stunned, then smiled and replied, "Hello, Mr. Sinclair. I’m Dylan’s agent, Yuri."

"Does Dylan have a girlfriend?" The man’s tone was still cold.

"Huh? No... But he’ll soon have one." Unexpectedly hearing this question from Mr. Sinclair, Yuri felt a little panicked, perhaps he wants Dylan and Quinn Lockwood to create a scandal? That would be... wonderful!

"Hmm?" The man raised his eyebrows with a perplexed look.

"Mr. Sinclair, Dylan is pursuing Miss Lowell now. Miss Lowell is gaining fa, and I support it. Plus, I believe there’s no girl Dylan can’t win over~ haha."

Yuri spoke more and more excitedly, eager for their scandal to blow up, and maybe they’d really end up together.

Elias Sinclair watched Yuri’s excited expression, furrowing his brow tighter, with his grip on the mouse becoming even more rigid.

Ethan quickly interrupted Yuri’s fantasies, hurriedly leading her away to download the negatives.

Dylan is pursuing Quinn Lockwood, and if she agrees, he can cut ties with that woman once and for all.

Though this outco was always what Elias Sinclair wanted, he still felt a strange, indescribable feeling inside. Even... quite angry!

After roughly reviewing the advertisent footage, he returned to the company to arrange the advertising placents.

Back at the company, Elias Sinclair had Joyce Krar contact the representatives of the e-comrce platforms and TV stations.

Upon seeing the ad footage, both parties were extrely satisfied with the creative concept and the performance from the leads, deciding to air it during pri ti.

Joyce Krar heard about this matter and used the excuse of forgetting to have soone sign a contract to leave work early.

Later in the afternoon, after shooting posters for the Blue Diamond series, Quinn Lockwood stayed aside enjoying a homade lunchbox gifted by an employee sister.

"This is too delicious, you really have superb skills, thank you so much." While she was enthusiastically praising her, the phone rang.

"Sorry, let take this call, I’ll finish all of it later!" Quinn Lockwood made a thumbs-up gesture and picked up the phone to move aside; it was Anna, surprisingly rembering her.

"Hello, Anna, I..." Before she could finish, a sharp female voice ca from the other end.

"Savannah Lowell, aren’t you settled at Sinclair Group yet? Didn’t I secure the new drama for you? What are you doing now? After your reputation finally took a turn, now it’s ssed up again."

Listening to Anna’s inexplicable accusations, Quinn Lockwood froze, then asked, "Anna, what happened?"

"What? You don’t know? Check the hot search yourself; the company has been trying to pull it down, but the buzz still hasn’t decreased." The voice remained sharp and piercing, causing Quinn Lockwood to move the phone further away.

"Alright, Anna, I’ll look right away, talk later, bye."

Hanging up, Quinn Lockwood quickly logged into her account, opened the hot search, and her face turned extrely grim upon seeing the headline.

"Breaking! Savannah Lowell ets famous director in the late night."

"Breaking! Savannah Lowell is promiscuous, seducing a popular male celebrity."

She dominated the top two spots on the hot search, and scrolling down revealed other accusations of diva behavior and bullying newcors.

Damn, this kind of ancient stuff can make the hot search?

Quinn Lockwood had an incredulous expression, not only was she trending, but the top headlines all related to her. Is it because she recently showed signs of gaining popularity, that soone couldn’t hold back anymore?

She frowned tightly, looking at the hot search content, contemplating how to resolve this matter. The phone rang again at this mont.

It was Mr. Lowell...

Quinn Lockwood looked at the na on the screen with a tense expression, took two deep breaths, and then slowly pressed the answer button.

"Dad..."

"You still know I’m your dad? Have you seen what you’ve done! How do you not know to repent? Where is your sense of manners and morals?" Mr. Lowell’s tone was beyond angry.

"I didn’t, Dad... it’s not like that." Quinn Lockwood’s tone carried a hint of grievance; she wanted to explain, but Mr. Lowell was too furious to listen.

"Get back here now!" With that, Mr. Lowell hung up imdiately.

Quinn Lockwood stayed motionless, her gaze lowered, her expression full of bitterness, and her eyes slightly red.