Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO-Chapter 375 - 231: Breaking the Contract and Slapping Luna Durant in the Face

Chapter 375: Chapter 231: Breaking the Contract and Slapping Luna Durant in the Face
"We need an explanation for this."
The voice was cool, tone assertive, neither too loud nor too soft, yet it carried a certain penetrating power.
Immediately, the film crew and the staff present shifted their gaze toward the source of the voice.
Nora Scott walked over, one hand in her pocket.
Her beauty was breathtaking, and her imposing presence was awe-inspiring.
Everyone around saw this and instinctively made way for her without much thought, giving her a path.
The leader, seeing such an aura from Nora, was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.
With interests at stake, work was the priority.
"Ha."
The leader scoffed, dismissive of what Nora said, "I’ve already given you an explanation. We breached the contract first and will compensate you. No matter where you say it, it makes no difference. What else can you do?"
Getting closer, Nora glanced at him and said indifferently, "You’ll find out soon enough."
"Don’t waste time. I have no time to dawdle with you."
The leader had no regard for her at all.
Looking like this, she must be an actor hired by this obscure small production team.
What background could she possibly have?
Besides—
Trump Puppet Museum is about to appear on a popular variety show like "Searching for the City’s Secret," while this shabby and forlorn crew with barely a handful of people...
He feared it would lower the tone of the Trump Puppet Museum.
"You can leave."
Nora couldn’t even be bothered to look at him again.
The leader, angered by her assertive attitude, scowled and snapped, "I’m telling you to leave now."
With a slight frown, Nora looked at him impatiently and rudely retorted, "I said ’no,’ don’t you understand human language?"
!
Asking for something, yet so defiant?!
The leader was infuriated, and immediately, he turned to the staff behind him and said, "Get some security over here—"
Before he finished speaking.
Suddenly, Nora raised one hand, holding a ticket pack she just bought between her two fingers, and waved it provocatively, the ticket pack for the puppet museum swaying twice in the air.
Narrowing her eyes slightly, Nora raised an eyebrow and asked, "What, planning to drive away a customer?"
The leader: "..."
Wasn’t she supposed to enter directly? Why did she even buy a ticket?
Grumbling inwardly, the leader was stumped by this genuine ticket, unable to come up with a reason to throw her out.
Customers are always right.
—This rule applies everywhere.
"We won’t leave either," Katherine Collins spoke up, tilting her head, and instructed a girl next to her, "Go buy a ticket. As tourists, we can take photos as we please."
"Got it."
The girl nodded, readily agreeing.
"You—"
The leader was completely at a loss for words.
Damn!
He forgot about this.
Except in certain specific places, tourists are allowed to take photos freely.
However, Katherine Collins initially signed a contract with them to rent the venue, intending for the puppet museum to cooperate by clearing the filming site and having a few people accept their interview.
But if they had no requirements for themselves and planned to use their tourist identity just to gather material to make do, they couldn’t refuse...
Just then—
"What’s going on?!"
A familiar voice came, filled with hurried panting.
Everyone looked up and saw Mr. Carter rushing over, his brows furrowed, lacking the enthusiasm and kindness of the night before.
However, now all his sternness and cold looks were directed at the leader.
"Mr. Carter."
Seeing one of the supervisors, Mr. Carter, the leader’s face changed suddenly, and his previously overbearing demeanor instantly turned into that of a meek quail.
Getting closer, Mr. Carter’s gaze swept over and landed on Nora and Katherine Collins.
"Miss Scott?"
First staring at Nora, Mr. Carter called out suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Katherine Collins, "Miss Collins?"
Last night, Katherine Collins and Nora both wore masks, he could only identify them by their physiques, demeanor, and eyebrows.
Fortunately, these two did not possess ordinary appearances, their presence was exceptionally prominent, making recognition without much difficulty.
"Mr. Carter."
Katherine Collins curled her lips into a smile and nodded slightly at him.
Not mistaken!
Mr. Carter let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
Miss Scott beside her didn’t speak, but without a denial, it was probably not a mistake either.
And seeing Mr. Carter’s attitude shift slightly respectfully towards the two women, the leader who had been leading the situation before now had a stunned expression, with an ominous feeling swelling in his heart.
In their museum, apart from the new curator, there were only two supervisors, one of whom was Mr. Carter.