Clara Grant was mortified. She quickly pulled away from Seth Quinn's embrace, her face flushing a shy red.
This brief, tender moment was interrupted, and Seth Quinn was displeased. He frowned at Director Keane and demanded coldly, "What is it?"
"Ah, nothing, nothing at all. You two, c-carry on…" Liam Keane laughed awkwardly and turned to walk out.
Rhys Ryston snapped out of it and followed Director Keane out, leaving only Mason Holden standing there in a daze.
'What the—? President Quinn and Clara... isn't this reversal a little too fast? Just a moment ago, the two of them were at each other's throats. How did the ice thaw so quickly that they're already hugging?'
Rhys Ryston took a couple of steps, then looked back and saw Mason Holden still standing there. He hurried back, grabbed him, and dragged him out.
"What was that all about?" Mason Holden finally came to his senses and muttered after they were outside the dressing room.
