CHAPTER 87

"Are you the Emily from the live life broadcasting room?" questioned the unknown man in a gentle tone, Emily attempting to free her arm from Harry's grasp.

"Yes, that's me!" she retorted with a glare. "Now, let go of my arm."

Under Mr. Chan's commanding gaze, Harry complied and released her. Emily glared fiercely between the two men, while Mr. Chan let out a heavy sigh.

Emily massaged her wrist, her gaze fixed on the stranger.

"Look...." Mr Chan began to say.

"No! You look! I've made up my mind. I'll do whatever you want – I'll sign the contract with Mr. Chan's company or anything else. Just promise to stay away from me and my friends," she reluctantly uttered. Realizing her vulnerability against these individuals, she had no option but to comply with their demands.

Mr. Chan, recalling Frank Cole's threat, manages a small, nervous smile at Emily.

"Emily, there seems to be a misunderstanding here," he stammers. "I'm Mr. Chan. We've been in touch through the broadcasting room."

Emily st
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