Chapter 63: Did You Say I Got in Through Connections?

Just as Wendy was about to turn and leave, the director, who had been sitting quietly nearby, quickly stood up and strode over to her. He caught up to Wendy and urgently asked, "Wait a moment, do you have some time? Can we discuss something?" Wendy looked at the director, feeling a bit hesitant, but she nodded politely and responded, "Sure, but I’m not really in a condition to talk right now. Could you wait for a moment?" With that, Wendy didn’t linger any longer and turned to leave. She headed straight to the bathroom to wash off the paint, stripping off her clothes and scrubbing her skin thoroughly. Despite multiple washes, the stubborn smell of paint clung to her skin, which left her feeling quite frustrated. She continued scrubbing vigorously, over and over, until finally, the pungent odor of paint was completely gone. ... Outside, Keisia’s eyes fell on the dance costume discarded on the floor, now covered in black paint. His brows furrowed deeply. He knew the value of the dr