Artie suddenly thought of Gordon Sterling.
She couldn't help but imagine, if the super stern talent manager were here, would he have whisked her away before The Jilted could patiently explain?
A talent manager who cares deeply about their "artist" usually can't bear to see the artist they nurtured be wronged and slandered, can they?
The more Artie thought, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious, the more she felt like falling apart.
"It's okay." Summer Fairmont left these two words for Sean Lowell, then turned to comfort Artie: "Don't cry."
Same two-word phrases, both without expression.
It's okay, those two words carry no emotion.
Don't cry, those two words are filled with a sense of affection.
Summer Fairmont had no special feelings for the whiskey she inherited.
Nor did she have that deep love that can't tolerate a bit of slander.
She truly grew up in an ancient whiskey family, but she knew nothing about whiskey, let alone loved it.
