However, despite her appeal, she sat rather inelegantly at the desk with her legs crossed, much like a rascal.
“Can't you behave more like a Lady, Lyndsey?"
At this point, Jeremy, the CEO of Yeez Entertainment, kept massaging his temples with his hand. He seemed awfully frustrated.
“If at least one paparazzi snaps a photo of how you carry yourself in private..."
Lyndsey knew exactly what he meant, but she didn't seem to care about it in the slightest. Instead, she smiled at him so complacently.
“Fine, I'LL behave myself... but on one condition. You have to let me play Richard Wentworth!"
As if he heard something ridiculous, Jeremy's eyelids twitched.
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