Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1811

Maryanne took the invitation from Jarvy and as she looked through it, she asked, "With someone of Mr. Tomson's status, isn't it better to pick a female artist partner in your own company to attend?"

Jarvy shot a straight ball directly, "How can they compare with you, Maryanne?"

Maryanne thought to herself, "Mr. Torrison, do you mean that I'm more beautiful than any other female artist in your company?"

Jarvy said sincerely, "I remember last time I said that the appearance of the female artist of my company is less than one- tenth of yours."

"I see..." Maryanne said, "I can't even compare with an ordinary person. I think Mr. Tomson's company should not operate."

Jarvy was momentarily speechless.

Alexer and Mr. Ronald almost laughed their heads off. Look! Even Jarvy, who was good at flirting with girls, was dissed. The little setback they had suffered before was nothing! Nothing at all!

Maryanne asked, "By the way, Mr. Tomson, the female artiste of your company is not as good-looking as me. So how does the male artiste look when compared to you?"

Jarvy wiggled his lips but he did not know how to respond.

If the male artist was not as good-looking as him, what if Maryanne lost all interest in attending the press conference with him?

If a male artist looked better than him, what if Maryanne became interested in any other male?

After thinking about it for a while, Jarvy said mediocrity, "The male artists in my company can certainly be called good-looking, but they can't compare with me. You have to go and see them in person. After all, everyone has their own views when it comes to aesthetic appreciation."

Maryanne, "Oh."

What did that mean? Did she agree to it, or did she just mean that she heard it?

Jarvy felt that Maryanne had changed into a completely different person. She was cold and proud and difficult to approach.

Hobart could not bear to see Maryanne taking turns to abuse Jarvy and the others. He finally understood that this younger sister of his was doing this on purpose!

What if Jarvy and the others spoke ill of her? Would an unmarried man in the circle dare to approach her? Did she still want to marry?

Therefore, Hobart decided to help Jarvy out of the predicament. "Mr. Tomson, why don't you just tell Maryanne about your company's famous artists?

She has always been fond of celebrities since young. If she hears the artist she likes, you don't have to invite her, she will definitely go."

Jarvy looked at Hobart gratefully and then counted his popular artists in the company in detail. He then looked at Maryanne expectantly.

Maryanne had just uttered the word "oh" when Hobart suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly to Maryanne, "Maryanne, isn’t that Eugene from the middle- aged actor that you've been very fond of lately?"

A middle-aged actor?

Not only Jarvy and the others, even Maryanne was stunned.

Seeing this, Hobart cleared his throat and said, "To be honest, Maryanne likes actors with low tone voice. She likes a proper and steady actor!"

"Brother!" Maryanne ground her teeth. "When did I..."

"Oh! Look at you, are you embarrassed?" Hobart cut her off wittily. "That's right. Young girls of your age should chase after young men. Why are you chasing after old men?"

However, since Mr. Tomson has the actor you appreciate in the company, you don't need to be reserved. In a few days, you can go to the press conference with Mr. Tomson. You can get close to your idol."

Maryanne gritted her teeth. "Brother-"

Maryanne's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Jarvy said, "Although it is small, but it's complete. Besides, isn't it because Maryanne likes Eugene? Your criticism is just sour grapes."

In short, Jarvy had invited Maryanne to attend his company's film and television press conference, which had been realized with the help of Hobart.

After that, when they saw Maryanne in a daze, Alexer, Nier, and Mr. Ronald got up to leave one after another.

As for Jarvy, he had already achieved his purpose, so he left with satisfaction.

As soon as they left, Maryanne immediately fired at Hobart. "How can you sell your sister like that?!"

Hobart said sincerely, "Maryanne, I'm doing this for your own good."

Maryanne questioned angrily, "You're doing me a favor by forcing me to contact those people I'm not interested in at all?"

Hobart looked at her with a headache. "This is called contact? This is resistance! You didn't give anyone the chance to understand you. You're sealing up your heart, my dear sister!"

Maryanne froze before explaining, "How do you know that I've sealed my heart? Perhaps I'm only uninterested in them?"

Hobart was enraged by her sophistry. "Hey! If that's the case, I really want to ask you what exactly do you like?"

"Jarvy is a gentleman, isn't he? You don't like him. Okay, there is also Nier's bold and forthright style. If you still don't like him, there is also Alexer's cute style."

"Even if you don't like it, don't you like Mr. Ronald who is handsome? You said you are not interested in the four kinds. Which type are you interested in?"