Chapter Thirty-Three

Christina's eyes widened and her jaw dropped, also surprised as she looked at Marcus in disbelief.

Deven quickly released Christina's hand, realizing the severity of the situation.

"Delete it, or you will regret that you ever lived," Deven demanded, attempting to regain some control over the situation.

He was confident he could take Marcus. His body is bigger than his.

After all, he knew how to fight, and Marcus didn't appear physically imposing, Marcus didn't look like he couldn't even punch someone.

The Director said that Marcus did his own stunt himself, but a stunt was a stunt.

It's different in real life.

Marcus raised an eyebrow, maintaining a confident demeanor.

"Regret? I don't think so, Mr. Gibson. You should be grateful that I'm giving you a chance to correct your behavior."

Deven scoffed, "You're just a rookie trying to play hero. You won't last long in this business if you cross me."

Marcus leaned in with a smirk.

"Oh, I'm well aware of how powerful and famous you are, Mr

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