I'm going to collect the debt.

Next morning. Aretha sat up wearily, her body covered with dark red kiss marks, which showed that the two of them had made love passionately last night. Aretha's body ached so much that she couldn't move. Her chest ached and there was a huge red kiss mark. Aretha didn't have time to calm down when her cell phone rang. Aretha answered the phone in frustration, her tired voice ringing.

"What's up?"

"Aretha! Where are you? Why didn't you come back to the apartment last night?"

Bertha's voice was so loud that it startled Aretha, she unconsciously moved her cell phone away from her ear to avoid a punctured eardrum. For someone with a chubby body like Bertha, her voice would certainly be extremely powerful.

"Bertha! It's early in the morning? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Early in the morning? Are you kidding me? It's past two o'clock in the afternoon and you still haven't been to the apartment building. Where are you now? I'll tell Dominic to come to pick you up."

Bertha is extremely worried about Aretha. Last night, Dominic returned and reported that he had lost Aretha, and also explained the current situation to Bertha. She was very worried. Bertha made over eighty calls last night, but no one answered. Now that she heard Aretha's voice, Bertha felt a little better.

"I'll send you the location. You told Dominic to come to pick me up."

At this point, Aretha no longer paid attention to Bertha's words because her head was in constant pain as if someone had hit her hard with a hammer. Aretha also drank a lot of alcohol last night, plus the side effects of aphrodisiacs made Aretha's head still numb. Hearing Aretha's tired voice. Bertha immediately spoke up, but her voice was a little hesitant.

"Aretha! Don't tell me you had sex with that bastard Alex, okay?"

Bertha's words calmed Aretha's mood a little, she leaned against the edge of the bed, her beautiful legs resting on the pillow. Aretha fiddled with the thin shirt she was wearing. Then leisurely answered Bertha's question.

"You got 50% of the story right. It's true that I had sex with a man. But that person wasn't director Alex."

"Then who is it?"

Bertha listened curiously to Aretha's answer, she was worried if Aretha had sex with that bastard Alex. Because Aretha is a star managed by Bertha, she doesn't want her "hallows" to fall into the hands of a pig-like Alex. If the person Aretha slept with was some big investor, even better.

"Are you wondering? But why are you calling me at this time? Don't you think I'm so worried just because I'm out for the night?"

Hearing this, Bertha suddenly remembered the purpose of calling Aretha. Bertha hastily spoke up.

"Oh, I forgot! I called to tell you that the female lead role in director Alex's film has been stolen. From the beginning, the role belonged to you, but somehow it changed at the last minute. change. Aretha! This is a great opportunity you can't pass up."

"Damn it!"

Aretha gets angry and wants to throw her cell phone out. The goddamn director, Alex drives Aretha mad. If yesterday, the man who had sex with Aretha was Alex, today the role belongs to her. Aretha recalled the hot image of the two of them last night, a mischievous smile appeared on her lips. She answered Bertha.

"Bertha! Tell Dominic to come to me quickly, I know what to do to get this role. This role has been mine from the beginning, it will always belong to me."

'What do you intend to do?'

Bertha did not understand Aretha's words. This role was taken by another actress. The director's turnaround time was short enough for everyone to know what tricks she used to get the role of Aretha. But Bertha doesn't know what Aretha will do to get the role back.

Aretha's amused laugh echoed from the side of the screen, as she dressed as answered Bertha's question.

"I'm going to collect the debt."

A simple statement that made Bertha distrust Aretha, she asked doubtfully.

"Are you sure you know who the man who slept with you last night? And do you know where he works? "

"Sure, because he's an acquaintance of mine."

Aretha could be 100% certain that the man who had sex with her last night was Roger. Because Roger was the first man to have sex with Aretha years ago. And during her time abroad, Aretha didn't make love to any man. Until she meets Roger again. Roger's faint signature scent was what made Aretha trust her intuition.

Very soon, Dominic was driving to the place. And he took Aretha to a very large company. Dominic was overwhelmed by the grandeur of this building, he stared intently without paying attention to the people around him. Aretha got out of the car, wearing a pair of dark glasses that covered most of her face. Except for her white skin and red lips, no one recognized Aretha.

Aretha went to the reception and said.

"I want to see Roger."

The receptionist looked at Aretha in general as if she was evaluating an item, at a glance she also knew Aretha was an actress or model, so the attitude was not professional when used with other partners. Although she had a slight disdain for Aretha, she was still reluctant to serve.

"Do you have an appointment with our boss?"

"No!"

"Then sorry, we can't let you go upstairs."

"I don't care, I want to see Roger right now."

"Don't make it difficult for us. Please leave and see you another time."

The front desk staff has already gone out of their way to serve people like Aretha. For them, the career of an actress is just a job to entertain others, sometimes this girl is played by their boss and abandoned. So they are harassing their company.

The elevator door opened, and inside was a tall young man who had just stepped out of the elevator, then he walked towards the reception, where Aretha was standing. Max didn't care who was standing at the front desk, he was just focused on doing the job that Roger gave him.

Suddenly, Max felt a chill down his spine, like an invisible gaze was staring at him. Max turned his back, saw Aretha standing there, and coincidentally Aretha was also looking at him. So Max moved over to where Aretha was standing, asking a few questions.

"What are you doing at our company? Currently, the boss is in a meeting in the room, you can't go upstairs."

Aretha ignored the strange gazes of these people staring at her, Aretha pulled down her collar, revealing her white neck and many red kiss marks. It only took one look to know that it was the vestige of passionate lovemaking. Aretha's lips curled slightly defiantly, she told Max.

"I'm here to collect a debt from your boss. He's played and won't even pay for the room, I'm the one who has to pay. Fuck! Is he this short of money?"