Chapter 147: Enter the New Producer
Henry gripped his phone, his tone icy and laden with authority: “I’ve already made myself clear that I don’t recognize any decision made without my consent. Since I walked away, you've no right to sway me.”
Just as he was about to end the call, a sardonic sneer echoed through: “Henry, you’re likely clueless about how promiscuous she has been behind your back. She’s not worthy of you!”
“You have no right to slander her!”
“Slander or truth, the evidence speaks for itself.”
At that moment, an email notification flashed on Henry’s computer. He clicked it open to reveal a photo.
In it, Giselle was positioned in the driver’s seat, her posture and the angle suggesting an intimate moment.
“Mrs. York, you have no standing to judge Giselle's character, and I expect this to be the last time this issue arises!”
Henry hung up and immediately called Sophie.
Sophie had been closely monitoring Giselle; any anomaly would not have escaped her notice.
Her voice, tinged with apprehension, tremble

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