Chapter 13


    Eden was at the prime of his age. Besides, graduating from Crescent School of Music and Drama, he


    was a professional both in singing and acting.


    Franklin somehow felt slightly relieved hearing Wynter was busy with divorcing too.


    It turned out that he was not the only one. Even a well-rounded person like Wynter, the music industry


    leader got divorced too.


    Franklin was even a bit d to hear that.


    Wynter was a top musician in H Rovirsa. He made the popr young singer, Eden, popr but he


    managed to stay low-key. No one had ever seen him.


    ording to Eden''s words, Wynter was also a great scriptwriter. He was indeed a genius rarely seen.


    Yet even though Wynter was a music industry leader, he was getting divorced.


    This weird way of thinking gave Franklin a headache.


    Was he crazy? Did he lose his head?


    He must have been disturbed too much after knowing Sylvia''s true identity yesterday.


    Franklin remained expressionless. None of the executives in front of him could guess what he was


    thinking.


    They would never know that Franklin''s mind was a mess right now.


    Eden carefully observed Franklin''s expression. Why didn''t Franklin respond?


    Eden couldn''t figure out what this man with a powerful aura was thinking.


    He swallowed and was about to speak. Aaron immediately guessed what he was doing. He red at


    Eden, then bent down cautiously to Franklin and said, "Mr. Maskelyne, Eden is young and ignorant. He


    doesn''t understand how cruel this industry is. If he failed to be a good actor as he expected, not


    only thepany''s profit but also his reputation and future would be affected."


    He meant to say that thepany was not a charity. Its purpose was to earn profits.


    He wished Eden to think carefully when it came to his future.


    Franklin was interrupted while he was deep in thought. He nced at all the executives in front of him


    with cold eyes. "It''s good that a young man has ideas of his own. We can''t limit his growth and


    development. The new album will beposed by Wynter and Eden. Wynter, assisted by Eden, needs


    topose most of it. Send me the script, if it''s good enough, Eden will get a chance to try."


    "But... Wynter the Genius doesn''t have time for me," Eden said in an injured tone. He also wanted


    Wynter the Genius to write songs for him, but Wynter was busy.


    Every song by Wynter the Genius was a big hit.


    Although Eden would like to write songs by himself, his songs were nothingpared to those written


    by Wynter the Genius.


    Eden just suddenly realized that he couldn''t rely on Wynter all the time, so he decided to try acting.


    Many actors were also singers.


    Now that the music industry was sluggish, he had to find a new way out for himself. He couldn''t just sit


    back watching himself being forgotten.


    He thought Franklin would reject his idea too, but Franklin didn''t.


    Now that the thing was settled, Eden suddenly lost confidence. His previous courage was now reced


    by nervousness.


    His song had never been released.


    He wasn''t confident.


    He was in a dilemma.


    "He said he wasn''t avable. Couldn''t you find a way to make him avable?" Franklin frowned. "This


    matter is settled. Send me the script first."


    After he finished speaking, he got up directly and buttoned the second button of his suit elegantly.


    Then he walked towards the door.


    Jasper quickly followed.


    The executives rushed to follow.


    Aaron breathed a sigh of relief thinking that the boss finally finished his inspection. "Mr. Maskelyne, it''s


    almost noon, I''ve booked a table at the Royal Gxy Restaurant."


    Royal Gxy Restaurant was the most expensive restaurant in Larro.


    The restaurant on the top floor was very atmospheric and it was popr among the upper ss.


    But making reservations at such a ce was a hard thing to do.


    "No need." Franklin strode forward while lowering his head to sort out the cufflinks. His voice was as


    cold as ice.


    Aaron nced at Jasper as if asking for help. Franklin rarely came to the entertainmentpany of


    Maskelyne Group. They thought they should at least have lunch together.


    The executives were scared of Franklin, but sitting with him would be a great honor, which they could


    brag about for the entire year.


    They worked for the Maskelyne Group, but they barely got to see Franklin face-to-face other than at the


    summary event at the end of the year.


    Aaron was the boss of the entertainmentpany of Maskelyne Group, but in the headquarters of the


    Maskelyne Group, he was a nobody.


    He wouldn''t miss this chance, which he should not have again in a short period.


    Franklin was the president of Maskelyne Group and the captain of SouthStar Airlines.


    His name was known not only in Larro but also in the entire H Rovirsa.


    Franklin was so influential and rich that even the president of the country must greet him with respect.


    Jasper knew what Aaron and the other people were thinking about. But he was merely an assistant,


    and he had little say about what Franklin was about to do.


    Yet he opened his mouth, saying, "Mr. Maskelyne, booking a table in Royal Gxy Restaurant is not


    easy. Mr. Campbell must have spent a lot of effort on doing so."


    Franklin had just stepped out of the elevator. He was well-built and looked noble. His eyes were always


    calm.


    Along the way, many girls, both employees of thepany and artists, secretly nced at him. But


    they were all scared by his pressure.Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    They had proper reasons to be fearful.


    Franklin was their big boss.


    He was so handsome!


    Yet unfortunately, he was married.


    They wondered if his wife was scared of him too sometimes.


    Everybody respected Franklin from deep inside.


    They were so scared of him that they could imagine how Franklin''s wife walked on her knees or


    mopped the floor on her knees at home.


    Then they thought, Franklin was so wealthy and powerful that they could do anything if they became


    his wife.


    Franklin stepped out of the building. The sun was burning hot outside.


    Normally, in such hot weather, cold drinks and ice creams sent over by Royal Gxy Restaurant would


    be put in the house fridge.


    Sylvia loved having them, and sometimes, she even mischievously invited him to eat with her.


    Now, she was no longer there, and home became an empty ce.


    For some reason, Franklin paused. "Royal Gxy Restaurant."


    Did he agree?


    Aaron, who was worried, was immediately overjoyed.


    He excitedly said to the executives behind him, "What are you waiting for? Let''s go!"


    Those executives had almost given up. They did not expect Franklin to agree.


    They almost cried out with joy. It was such an honor to eat with Franklin at the same table.


    So, a group of luxury cars, led by a Bentley, headed toward the Royal Gxy Hotel.