When the news reached Tristan, he summoned Mr. Carlson to his office. The founder of True Artist Agency shrank into his seat avoiding the dark blue eyes that glared his way silently.
Jennifer dared to ignore his warning and now, he had to face the consequences.
"Mr. Knight, I am sorry I couldn't handle the situation correctly. I-If you give me a chance, I will warn her again" The man shivered at those scrutinizing gazes as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
Unable to look straight into his eyes the man immediately lowered his head, staring at his hands, stopping them from trembling.
Tristan was very clear when he warned him, but this incompetent person wasn't able to handle his artist.
