Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 71 Who can blame this?

At noon, Starry met Dillon for lunch.

Before that, Dillon had actually asked her out many times, both before and after he knew she was

Starlight.

This time, Izabella also rare open mouth, Starry also cannot refuse to continue.

It was a hot July day in Araria City, and Starry wore a long grass green dress with her hair pulled back

with a simple hairpin, leaving only a few strands of hair in her ears.

She was all cold white skin wearing a long grass green dress, as soon as the car was like a glowing

luminous light inside the night, immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

Starry held an umbrella and took her bag and walked unhurriedly inside the restaurant.

Dillon was indeed sincere and the man was already there long ago.

He was relieved to see Starry pushing the door in, "I thought you weren't coming."

Starry put the umbrella aside and gave him a look, "Mr. Baxter don't worry so much, I won't go back on

my word."

Dillon then noticed Starry's outfit today, although he has known Starry for almost six years and has

been wowed every time.

Dillon has to admit that some people look good is draped in sacks are like walking the fashion show.

Starry's good looks are not only her face, but also her quiet temperament. When she appears, it's hard

not to focus on her.

People are loving beauty, which has nothing to do with good color.

But Dillon was afraid that Starry would get angry and only looked at him for two seconds before

withdrawing his eyes, "Don't be polite, let's see what we're eating first, we'll talk about business after

we've eaten."

Starry took the menu and ordered two dishes.

She was indeed nonchalant, all the signature dishes of the house.

Dillon likes to deal with people like Starry, who don't squirm and who are the fastest to talk to.

And of course, rejecting people is fast.

After the meal finished a while, taking the time to eat fruit, Dillon opened the door, "Starry, we have

known each other for almost six years, the previous things are in the past, if I have done something

wrong to offend you, I apologize to you. You see I have contacted you several times, no matter I used

to or now, which time is not your new book released I sent someone to contact you."

"I'm really sincere in wanting to work with you. I've read the Under Moonlight book four times, and I like

it better than the ones you've done before. The conditions are yours, just say what you want before you

are willing to work with us."

Starry waited for him to finish before speaking, "Sorry, Mr. Baxter, I do hold a grudge."

Her response was also very direct, Dillon's heart stuttered, subconsciously to speak to persuade, but

as if Starry expected him to say something, she smiled lightly, "Mr. Baxter is not curious why I keep

rejecting you?"

Of course Dillon is curious, why wouldn't he be!

He really can't understand, Hallowflame Entertainment has much better resources than Shining Stars

Entertainment, but Starry would rather choose Shining Stars Entertainment than Hallowflame

Entertainment, which Of course, it can't be a matter of money.

Dillon thinks he is not a stingy person, he can just say the words to Starry to let her open the

conditions, even if Starry lion ask for a hundred million, he also admitted.

But despite this, Starry was not moved at all and refused as soon as he asked.

Dillon's heart is also pressed a few gas, hearing Starry this, he is not in a hurry to speak, "You say."

Starry lowered his head, looking at the cup of tea in front of him, "I just Filip married that year, the old

Mr. Baxter birthday party day, Mr. Baxter you and Filip in the garden that said the words, Mr. Baxter still

remember?"

Dillon frowned, "That was five years ago, I don't really remember."

"It's okay, I remember."

Starry raised her head and looked at him, "You asked Filip why he married me..."

"Old lady wants a daughter-in-law."

This is Filip's answer.

Dillon listened and let out a laugh, "Yes, you do need a vase to keep at home, old lady is old and likes

something pretty and shiny."

Dillon remembered, and Starry finished word for word.

He touched his nose sarcastically, "I'm a person who speaks out of turn, I'm really sorry Starry, I really

don't mean anything else, I just simply think you're beautiful."

Starry looked at him askance, "It's okay, I don't really care either."

She said, after a pause, "Vase well, is not just beautiful."

Dillon wanted to say something in his defense, but seeing the smile on Starry's face, he knew nothing

he could say would help.

He was a little helpless, "Can't I even apologize to you?"

"I told you, I don't care. But just because I don't care, doesn't mean I have to forgive you."

Dillon was blocked speechless, "You're right, people always have to pay for their ignorance, consider

this meal today as my atonement to you."

Starry picked up the bag and was nonchalant, "Thanks."

Dillon, who originally wanted to gain sympathy, "..."

"I ate the meal, I gave the answer, Mr. Baxter, and I hope we won't have any contact in the future."

Filip is surrounded by people she doesn't want to have contact with anymore.

Dillon waved a hand, "Take care on the road."

"Hmm."

Starry responded, walked over and picked up her umbrella, and quickly went out and left.

Dillon looked at her back and was exasperated.

After sitting in the chair for a while, the person got up and walked to the window just in time to see

Starry walking out with an umbrella.

She wore a grass green, holding a plain black umbrella, so hot day, in favor of holding out a picture of

comfort.

Dillon felt like he couldn't breathe, but who could blame him?

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Dillon watched Starry get into the car, in the end, he couldn't resist, took out his cell phone and called

Filip.

"I finished meeting with Starry, and she turned me down."

Dillon knew Filip was going to hang up, and without waiting for him to do so, he spoke first, "Do you

know why she turned me down?"

The person on the other side still didn't say anything, but didn't hang up either.

Dillon suddenly had a few bad thoughts, "Forget it, you don't want to know either, hang up."

After saying that, he really hung up the phone.

Filip looked at the page where the call had ended and his face visibly chilled.

Boring.

Starry went to buy two large watermelons and was about to go back when the phone inside her bag

rang.

It's an unknown number.

Her good-looking eyebrows twitched as she looked away for a few seconds before picking up her

phone and pressing answer, "Hello, this is Starry."

"President Bradley, it's me."

"Hamish?"

"It's me, President Bradley."

Starry was a little surprised, "Is there something wrong?"

"I have a birthday next week, can I ask President Bradley for a birthday present?"

"What do you want?"

"Can President Bradley draw me another painting? Give it to me after you paint it."

Starry glanced ahead, Hamish's request was not excessive, "Yes."

"Is this Thursday OK?"

She thought for a moment, "Good."

"Then I'll come over to see you on Thursday, or you-"

"Come here you."

Hanging up the phone, Starry looked at the phone and hooked his lips in a smile.

Little kids.