Miranda Lewis was both surprised and delighted. She was stunned for a moment, then instantly showed a shy expression, lowered her head, and as if she had gathered her courage, whispered, "I'm not qualified to like him."
This meant she did like him.
Andrew's face turned livid, he let out a cold laugh, flung his hands, and said, "Fickle-hearted bitch! Since you like him so much, don't come to me in the future, and don't ask me for any roles! Let him give you roles then, let's see if you can make a comeback!"
After saying that, he stormed off furiously.
Normally, Miranda Lewis wouldn't have let him leave in such anger, but now, in her eyes, what did an Andrew matter.
The man in front of her was her ultimate goal.
As long as she could capture this man...
