Chapter 270 - The Devils Met Their Match (1/2)

”Thank you for choosing me to play this role,” Yeo Ri smiled politely as she bowed to the director.

After going through her emails, Yeo Ri decided to take up the drama role that Park Soo Yeon had recommended. The pay was so good that Yeo Ri couldn't help but take it. Capitalism ruled the world, after all, and Yeo Ri simply could not pass up this golden opportunity. And so, merely one day after relaying her response, she was contacted by the production team and started filming her scenes almost immediately.

Almost like a routine, the a.d.u.l.ts praised her acting, and while Yeo Ri couldn't see what was so good about it, she still accepted the compliments. It was nice to know that she at least had something she was good at.

”Oh no, it's my p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e to have you on board. Honestly, it's thanks to one of our investors that we found you,” the director laughed amiably, ”I—oh, speak of the devil! Mr. Woo, who was the person who named you for the role, is here. Mr. Woo! I didn't expect to see you here,” the director grinned widely, obviously trying to flatter the aforementioned person.

Yeo Ri turned her head to the direction that the director was looking at. A man, dressed in a stylish striped suit and blue-tinted sunglasses, walked confidently towards them. The man smiled, coolly raising his hand in greeting.

The man nodded to the director to acknowledge his presence, but his eyes did not move away from the young girl.

He scanned her from top to bottom. The girl was certainly a beauty, young as she was. Her figure wasn't much, but she appeared fragile and lovely with her slenderness. He could feel something inside him stir as he looked at her. Oh, to be able to ruin her... he couldn't wait.

He took off his sunglasses, tucking them into his blazer's pocket. ”Miss Lee Yeo Ri, in the flesh! I'm such a big fan of yours. Ah, I can speak casually to you, right?” He held out his hand, reaching for a handshake.

Alarms went off immediately inside Yeo Ri's brain as the man addressed her.

He concealed it well, but Yeo Ri recognised the look in his gaze easily.

'You'll never get away,' the devil whispered, a ghostly touch brushing over her shoulders.