She glanced humorously at Oliver Gale: "If you ever don't want to be a doctor anymore, you could become an actor."
Oliver Gale raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.
She didn't pay much more attention to Oliver Gale; his purpose for calling her over today was quite obvious.
Although she didn't like dealing with such matters, the sight of these women who resembled Evelyn Windsor inexplicably fired her up.
She walked straight over to Durrell Landon's side, sat beside him, wrapped her arms around his neck with a hint of intentional seduction:
"Do you prefer someone like me, or those plain Janes?"
Durrell Landon was slightly taken aback but quickly composed himself, even indulging in a light peck on her lips.
"Naturally... I prefer your type."
Hearing this, Quiana Sutton looked provocatively at Director Yarrow, who was kneeling not far away, and said:
