บท 239: Chapter 239: Breach of Contract?

Some people's way of acting spoiled is simply irresistible. Amanda Smith "hmm"ed softly, remembering Wendy Lowe's pale face just now, and couldn't help but suggest, "Miss Lowe, I think you should go to the hospital for a checkup. With the way you look... how could it possibly be just gastritis?"

Wendy Lowe laughed at her words, "Me? When do I have time to go to the hospital...?" She counted on her fingers to Amanda, "In the morning, Johnson has three interviews, in the afternoon he has two engagements, and in the evening there's a business banquet. He doesn't have to go, of course, but as his agent, I must make appearances for him, right? I'm so very busy."

Such high-intensity work... Amanda looked at the other woman, whose frame was even smaller than her own, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

It's hard to believe she could endure it all.