Chapter 137

Dorian felt hatred and jealousy as he stared at the man's face, which vaguely resembled Noah's. His height was something most men could only dream of reaching, and Dorian was not an exception to most men. Lila listened to his words, seemingly lost in thought. After a moment, she feigned innocence and asked, "From the sound of it, Mr. Blake should have some connections to him, right? "If I apologize to you now and agree to come back as your manager, could you introduce me to that big shot?" Dorian's face turned ashen, and he could barely hold his emotions in check. His gaze darkened as if he wanted to drag her down into an abyss. Lila tilted her head slightly. "Judging by your reaction, I guess that's a no. Never mind. I'll just ask Vince. Perhaps he can." She smiled lightly. For a moment, it seemed devoid of any pretense. Dorian felt an oppressive weight settle in his chest. His patience with Lila was stretched to its limit, and he realized he couldn't bear her any longer. But