"That includes me interacting with you, and bringing in friends to collaborate with you. As those videos get released, your follower count will grow."
"And you saw this morning's proposal, I've already been in touch with my uncle. We'll get you some exposure opportunities on provincial TV programs."
Mira Sullivan's expression finally softened. She said apologetically, "Mr. Hayes, I didn't mean to lose my temper at you. I was just so frustrated after tonight."
"I understand, I understand. Anyone would be upset when their traffic gets siphoned off. To put it bluntly, we live off this traffic."
Iron Ox also softened his tone and said with genuine sincerity, "Bubbles, go home and get some rest. We'll have a meeting tomorrow to discuss things further."
"Alright. Goodbye, Mr. Hayes."
She politely closed the office door, but could still hear Iron Ox's angry cursing from inside: "Fucking hell, she won't let me touch her like she's some virgin, and keeps saying she's a lesbian."
