Renee Jennings was stunned, finding it hard to believe.
'In the face of a true foodie, psychological manipulation was completely useless.'
Chelsea Raines had always known Jared Woods was a handful. Right now, she could do nothing but nurse her headache.
The director walked over and extended a hand toward Jared Woods. "How about you give these snacks to me, and after the show, I'll give you back three times as much? Just think of it as making a deposit at the bank."
"Really?" Jared Woods was instantly tempted.
The director nodded.
Perhaps it was because the director was plump and his beard gave him a friendly air, but Jared Woods believed him.
"You can't lie to me, or I'll eat all the snacks in your house!" Jared Woods threatened fiercely.
The director chuckled.
Jared Woods successfully surrendered his snacks.
When Renee Jennings returned to her spot, she found a few flustered staff members gathered around Nathan Lynch.
Renee Jennings hurried over. "What's going on?"
