Before Riley could continue speaking, Justin Battleson directly pulled back his sleeve, coldly looking at Riley in front of him.
Looking at this face that's identical to Charlotte Thompson's.
"Move."
Justin Battleson ruthlessly spat out those two words from his thin lips, then brushed past Riley.
Riley's hand, which originally held onto Justin Battleson's sleeve, remained stiff in mid-air, but her expression was inexplicable.
Then she lowered her head for a glance at her fingertips, the skin was somewhat reddened, this was from Justin Battleson struggling free and scraping his sleeve.
Suddenly, Riley looked in the direction of Justin Battleson's departure, a gleam of satisfaction passed through her eyes.
Just then, a few actors approached Riley, their expressions full of astonishment.
"Oh my god, Riley, you really know Mr. Battleson!"
"I thought you were joking before."
"And judging by Mr. Battleson's attitude, he seems to treat you differently~"
