Egbert Fenton grabbed his shoulder, "Say one more word about her, I dare you!"
Robert Cowell didn't say a word, just gave him a kick, turning his single knee to both knees.
Seeing she couldn't get out, Kay Woods sneered, "Lorraine Hughes, you're impressive, getting the male actors in the crew to stand up for you, even at the risk of offending others!"
"You two simps, let me go! Ah!"
Unexpectedly, Lorraine Hughes picked up a glass of red wine from the table and poured it into Producer Hanks' mouth.
The move was fast, precise, ruthless, without affecting the innocent at all.
"You! Ah!" Producer Hanks squealed like a slaughtered pig, his shrieks echoing once more!
Lorraine Hughes gave him another solid kick, the area of injury was self-evident!
Egbert Fenton and Robert Cowell immediately let go of Producer Hanks, simultaneously feeling slightly pained in a certain area?
Too ruthless.
Producer Hanks looked utterly drained, glaring angrily at Lorraine Hughes.
