Ever since hearing about Naomi Kenway's accident, Rhys Quinn had been secretly worried. Even though she had messaged him a few days ago to say she was fine, he still couldn't shake the feeling of unease.
Seeing Rhys Quinn waiting by himself, his agent quietly walked over. "It's too hot out here. We should head back to the tent and wait."
"I'm fine."
The agent snorted. "Stubborn as a mule. A while back, a lot of investors were threatening to pull out because of the production delays. Now that Naomi Kenway is finally back, you can relax."
Rhys Quinn caught the dissatisfaction in his agent's voice and shot him a cold look. "If they want to pull their funding, let them. I, Rhys Quinn, have never been short on backers. Besides, Naomi Kenway's accident happened when we were pushing her to speed things up. If we abandoned such a talented actress just because she got injured, well... I wouldn't be able to live with myself."
