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Wendy was about to say something else but decided against it, looking at Sheena with admiration.

Sheena hit the brakes abruptly outside the set and hurriedly walked inside.

Wendy followed closely, her expression mirroring Sheena’s seriousness.

Ben was already informed about their arrival, and he waited for them at the door to greet them. “Ms. Sheena, you’re finally here. These two are causing quite a scene, and we’re at a loss on how to handle it.” As they walked, Ben explained the situation, “One is a rising star, Joleen Crane, while the other is Claire Jackson, the wealthy heiress of Lúivine. We can’t afford to offend either of them, so we had to bring you in.”

“What happened? Who wants to withdraw from the show?” Sheena inquired.

“They got into an argument over a bunk bed, and both said they wanted to quit.”

Sheena snorted. “Since they’re making a fuss about leaving, we don’t need to force them to stay. However, we still need to set an example and show them what the rules are.”

They reached the hall while talking, and the two involved parties sat on opposite sides, glaring at each other.

“Are you two the troublemakers?” Sheena’s expression was stern as she looked at the two angry ladies, saying, “If you don’t want to participate, you can leave right now and stop causing problems for everyone.”

“Who do you think you are? You’re just a mere talent manager, Ms. Sheena! How dare you give me that look?” Joleen gave her a disdainful glare, mocking, “You should be glad that I’m joining this talent show. If it weren’t for Mr. Lawson’s sake, who would join such an unpopular show?”

“Ms. Jackson, please wake up from your pipe dream. With your current fame and status, you’re not worthy of saying such things.” Gracefully taking her seat, Sheena continued, “Angle Group is reputable in the entertainment industry. It’s become a renowned company that can offer you much more than you imagine. If you don’t want to stay, you can pay the penalty fee for breaching the contract and leave immediately.”

“Hey! What’s with your attitude? It’s an honor for Angle Group that I even agreed to participate. How dare you ask for compensation from me?” Joleen’s face turned red with anger.

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“What about you?” sheena’s gaze turned to Claire, asking, “Are you staying or leaving?”

“Of course I’m leaving! Who wants to stay in a reality show like yours for months?” Claire retorted, her face filled with frustration. “Joleen has no class, not to mention the facilitators are equally unbearable! I will sue Angle Group, showing you that the Jackson family is not to be messed withal’s

“Are you done talking?” Sheena put down the form in her hand. “Pay the penalty for breaching the contract and leave. Our show doesn’t need someone as foolish as you. As for suing the Angle Group, feel free to give it a try. I’ll be waiting for your summons.”

Ignoring Claire’s expression behind her, Sheena instructed Ben, “What are you standing around for? Escort them out!”

With that, Sheena elegantly smoothed her hair and walked out, paying no attention to Claire’s displeased look.

“Ms. Sheena, are you done with the matter? We have new visitors at the company, and they’re waiting for you in the reception room,” Wendy greeted her as she came out, pointing to her phone.

“Who?” Sheena settled into the car and fastened her seatbelt.

“The Moore Group’s chairman and his wife, Mr. and Madam Moore. However, I’m not entirely sure why they’re here.” Wendy scratched her head.