Chapter 369: JUST HAVING A BAD DAY
EVERYONE in the room literally froze when they saw the two people who just arrived. With their hair and eye color, the people there immediately knew who they were. Even if they didnāt know their names, they could still tell which family they came from just by those features alone. Because everyone knew that only the Grimaldis could have that combination.
With that, it was easy to guess the identity of the man in front of them. Itās none other than Cassius Grimaldi ā the largest shareholder of EMMA.
Before any could answer, the boy in Cassiusā arms jumped down and shouted;
āBrother Aster!ā Then he ran towards Astrid, hugging the otherās waist. As he did, he almost pushed the photographer out of the way. āI miss you, Brother!ā
Another wave of silence penetrated the room. Because of how the Grimaldi child acted, it could be seen that Astrid Townsend was close to the ducal family. Maybe he was even a part of the Grimaldiās collateral line or a very distant relative thatās why he didnāt have the silver hair and sapphire eyes.
The important thing was he had a strong connection with the main line of the Grimaldi family. Now, they suddenly understood how the other got this deal. Most of the staffs breath a sigh of relief because they didnāt do anything to be outright antagonistic towards Astrid.
The same couldnāt be said for the photographer though.
He stared with wide eyes at how the young master of the Grimaldi hugged Astrid Townsend with a happy smile on his face. That expression couldnāt be faked, especially by a child like him. The other was truly happy seeing Astrid. Which only meant that the two had a pretty good relationship.
The photographer almost bit out a curse. The vice-president clearly told him that Cassius Grimaldi only had a passing interest over Astrid Townsend. Thatās why itās alright to meddle with the screen test. The vice-president assured him that Cassius Grimaldi wouldnāt do anything and the other might even forget that he actually recommended Astrid for this brand deal.
The other said that it wouldnāt be a big deal. Then, what was happening right now? Wasnāt he on the verge of being fired? No, he had to do something to salvage the situation before it truly become unsalvageable.
But before he could speak, the boy suddenly turned to him and asked innocently, āMister, are you bullying my brother?ā
Astrid, who was still surprised at the sudden appearance of the two, almost laughed when he heard that. Because he felt that Nicol was definitely doing it on purpose. This kid. Well, being a part of one of the oldest noble families in the Empire probably helped him mature early.
Nicol probably felt the tension in the air when he and Cassius entered the room. So, he jumped and run towards him, hugging him in the process to show how ācloseā the two of them were. Then, without waiting for Astridās response, he turned to the photographer asked him that question. Thereās no way all of that wasnāt deliberate.
Just look at how speechless the photographer was. If the other wasnāt purposely sabotaging him, he might have felt an ounce of pity. Sadly, that was not the case.
The photographer, who was now sweating buckets, was scrambling in his mind how he could salvage this situation. But the first thing he should do first was to appease this young master.
āYoung master, no, no, I wasnāt bullying, Mr. Townsend. Iām just having an intense debate with his agent,ā he said before turning to Astrid and showing a fawning smile. āIsnāt that right?ā
Ellis almost snorted. Although she was beyond surprise by the sudden relationship between Astrid and the Grimaldis, she still hadnāt forgotten how unreasonable this guy was.
So, instead of letting Astrid answer that question, she stepped forward and said, āThe recording on my Terminal seemed to say otherwise.ā
The photographer paled. He didnāt even have time to respond properly because the Grimaldi boy suddenly said in an accusing tone;
āSo, youāre really bullying my brother!ā
Although Astrid found this situation very cute, leaving it like this might just turn it into something negative. After all, he was no longer the underdog. Now, he had the upper hand. Some of staffs here with great āimaginationā might spin this whole situation to him power tripping. Before that kind of bud blossom, itās better to nip it now while itās still early.
āItās alright, Sister Ellis, young master. Iām sure Mr. Craig didnāt mean the things that he said. He was probably just having a bad day today,ā he said, referring to the photographer. He turned to the other and smiled. āDonāt worry, Mr. Craig. I understand and donāt hold a grudge against you.ā
This way, he would appear kind and generous. But at the same time, highlighting the faults of the photographer in an underhanded way that not many would really notice. So, Astrid would remain the victim and the other, the bully.
Of course, his little acting was noticed by two people ā Ellis and Cassius.
The former nodded and once again admired the way her artist handled situations like this. Truly, itās almost as if heād been in the industry for a long time already.
The latter, on the other hand, just looked at all this with interest. When he and Nikki entered the room earlier, he immediately knew that something was wrong. And based on the conversation that followed, he had already guessed what had happened.
He should have known that something like this would occur the moment he recommended Astrid as their next brand ambassador. He thought that since heās the one who made the recommendation, it would be followed without questions. He really should have known better.
As an adult, he should have been more responsible and made sure that those executives wouldnāt dare pull tricks like this. Itās a good thing that he went here today. If not, then it would be a total disaster.
āIām glad you made up,ā he said as he walked towards the others. āBut since Mr. Craig is having a bad day, we should probably change to another photographer.ā He turned to the photographer and asked with a smile, āDo you agree?ā
The photographer could only nod his head.