Dispose Of It

Oakley's brows furrow and his lips purse in a line. When does Albrey Hamilton see him chasing flowers?

Moreover, didn't Albrey Hamilton say that their contract ends? Even if Oakley is chasing flowers, it is none of Albrey Hamilton's concern, right?

Despite the thoughts running through Oakley's mind, his expression is very calm. He straightens his back and stares at Albrey calmly. "Young Master Albrey, do you need something?" He calmly replies, his voice so steady that one will find it hard to link Oakley to the person crying pitifully under Albrey Hamilton a few hours ago.

Hearing the person's distancing tone, Albrey's eyes darken with rage, and his expression darkens with rage. He sneers. "Good."

Albrey Hamilton has just let go of the person, and Oakley has started putting on airs and attracting flowers already.

Albrey grabs the person's collar and locks eyes with Oakley's. "Let me tell you, as long as I haven't signed the contract to let you go, you still belong to me." He proclaims condescendingly.

Oakley bites his lip with a frown. Albrey Hamilton really likes to humiliate him.

For the past years, Oakley has been nothing but a humiliated and humble toy for Albrey Hamilton. Isn't it enough?

Now that Albrey Hamilton already has a partner, Albrey still didn't want to let Oakley go. Is it until Albrey Hamilton turns Oakley into a discarded rag that he'll let Oakley go?

Seeing the person's reaction, Albrey Hamilton's expression turns cold. Certainly, Oakley is still displeased that Albrey Hamilton stops his blooming romance with that little actress.

Immediately, Albrey Hamilton presses Oakley against the wall and grabs the person's waist.

Albrey directly captures Oakley's lips in a condescending and overbearing kiss. He bites, sucks, and nibbles on Oakley's lips fiercely as if he is using it to punish Oakley.

Oakley's eyelashes quiver, and his heart clenches with pain. Why does Albrey act like this? Why does this person like to treat him like this?

Oakley stretches out his hands toward Albrey in a bid to push him away, but regardless of how he struggles, he is unable to budge Albrey Hamilton even a bit.

Oakley's throat burns, and he is now short of breath. He cannot help regretting it. He cannot help regretting everything about his life. Before he knows it, tears slips past his closed eyes and trickle down his chin, resigning himself to Albrey.

Seeing Oakley not responding as if he is a robot, Albrey Hamilton's chest overwhelms with fury. He is about to throw the person onto the couch when Oakley's tears trickle past his cheeks, wetting Albrey Hamilton.

Albrey Hamilton froze, and he unconsciously let go of Oakley.

Oakley's chest heaves, and an overwhelming nausea immediately hits him, causing him to grab his stomach with one hand and cover his lips with another.

Oakley retches and flees toward the restroom. The fever seems to be getting worse.

Seeing Oakley retching after being let go by him, Albrey's frozen, stunned, and mixed expression gradually turns cold.

It has been only a few hours, but Oakley already disdains Albrey's touch so much that he even barf due to a kiss. Very good.

Albrey Hamilton steps out of the room and closes the door with a loud bang.

"President..." Before the crew can complete their words, the gloomy and fierce aura oozing out of Albrey Hamilton's straight and tall figure makes them unconsciously take a step back and gulp with fright.

They can only lower their head and watch Albrey Hamilton leave.

Albrey's assistant, Hugh, hurriedly steps forward while holding a first aid kit and a lunchbox from a three-star Michelin restaurant. "Boss..."

"Dispose of it." Albrey Hamilton's tone is cold to the bone, leaving no room for rejection or hesitation. He steps into the passenger seat and shuts the door with a bang.

"Yes, boss." Assistant Hugh nods his head, but in the next second, he exclaims in shock, "What? Ah. Yes."

Harry's heart clenches due to mixed feelings. That slag.

Harry wonders what Oakley must have done to annoy the calm President Albrey so much that he steps out with such a dark expression.

But in another way, seeing it now, Oakley will be unable to attract Albrey Hamilton's attention anymore, right?

Upon thinking like this, Harry's eyes flash. Who knows how many tricks that seducer has up his sleeves? Oakley might have other tricks to help him win Albrey Hamilton's heart later on, so this isn't enough.

Harry had to make Albrey Hamilton unable to fall for that seducer’s plan anymore. Upon thinking like this, Harry calms down.

Oakley holds the washbowl while panting fiercely, his eyes reddening with tears and his chest heaving and falling.

Even though Oakley was at his lowest when he went to that person for help, does that person have to treat him like this? Can't that person...

"Young master, are you okay?" Kai hurriedly pushes the door open and runs forward to support Oakley. He eyes Oakley from head to toe. "He didn't hurt you, did he?" At the question, Kai's voice lowers and shakes.

Oakley shakes his head fiercely and straightens his back. "I was let go of lightly." He responds in a hoarse whisper.

This is the first time Albrey will let go of Oakley this lightly. Oakley doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Kai takes a step back and exhales in relief.

Earlier, when Kai saw Albrey Hamilton leaving with such a condescending and overbearing fierce aura, Kai thought that Oakley's state would be exceptionally pathetic. After all, that's how it has always been.

Kai stretches his hands to touch Oakley's forehead, but in the next second, he snatches back his hand and cries, "Aish. How come you are so hot? You have a swimming pool shoot later; will you be able to handle it?"

Oakley lets go of the washbowl and staggers toward the dressing room. "Ehn. Let's just finish today's scene. I already delayed and created enough trouble. I don't have a shoot tomorrow. I'll rest properly." He replies in a hoarse tone and sniffs.

Immediately, Oakley sits on one of the couches and shuts his eyes. "Call the makeup team in."

Kai presses his lips in unwillingness. It's clear that if Oakley doesn't want to do the shoot today, no one will force him, yet Oakley still chooses to go through the pain and shoot the scene. "Sigh! Why can't the young master be like other famous idols and think about himself? He murmurs in heartache and steps out of the room unhappily.

‘Why can't the young master just be like other famous idols and think about himself?’

If Oakley hadn’t put himself first, he'd never be in this position!

Oakley stands up with a groan and gently takes off his clothes before wearing another one in preparation for the shoot.

Upon thinking about the next shoot, Oakley doesn't know whether to laugh or cry at his fate.

The upcoming shoot involves a scene where the male lead confronts the wealthy antagonist 1 in the antagonist’s mansion.

Due to indignation at how the female lead chooses such a poor and average Arlo compared to a wealthy person like Ezra, the antagonist 1 angrily pushes Arlo into a freezing swimming pool in Ezra’s mansion due to fury.

And since the male lead, Arlo, is supposed to be sick during that scene, Oakley doesn't know if he should count it as a blessing since he'll be able to create the scene naturally.

The makeup artist hissed upon touching Oakley's forehead. "I. Should I..."

"Do your work." Oakley calmly responds and shuts his eyes immediately.

The makeup artist bites her lower lip in hesitation, yet she could only hide her distress to herself and nod reluctantly.

Because Oakley's face had naturally created that pale and sick look, the makeup artist only adds a little touch to highlight his paleness.