Chapter 133 Are You Trying to Snoop into My Privacy?

Nancy pouted slightly, amazed at how quickly Director Grant's attitude had changed. It was extraordinary considering how everyone on the set had to cater to his every whim, no one daring to even raise their voice at him. He was the king of the set; his word was law But now, here he was, groveling before her. It was quite the dramatic change... Seeing that she had the upper hand, Nancy feigned a sigh of resignation, "Alright... If Director Grant insists, I agree with that." "Haha, fantastic!" Director Grant's voice sounded ecstatic, " Sorry to bother you and Young Master Firth. Vivian, don't forget to bring the bill tomorrow for reimbursement." And with that, he hung up, clearly elated. Only then did Nancy break into a joyful smile, "Hee hee... I've never seen Director Grant being so meek." Charlie took the phone, slipping it back into his pocket. Seeing Nancy's face light up in a hamster-like grin, he couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, he reached over and took Nancy’s phone,