Freya might not have known Adelyn for long, but she already knew one thing well—
Adelyn was sharp.
She knew Adelyn would be able to see through every trap that had been carefully disguised within the artiste agreement.
However, what she hadn't expected ...
... was the amount of trust Adelyn had placed in her.
Even when she had been asking Adelyn to sign it, the girl had still seen through the true meaning behind her words so effortlessly.
— As if she hadn't believed she would have her sign such papers for real.
Adelyn truly surprised her.
The corners of Freya's lips slowly lifted as she looked at her. "The other box doesn't offer an easy path to your dreams ... or to success."
Her gaze shifted toward the agreement lying on the desk.
"At least these papers are giving you a promise."
She gestured for Adelyn to look at them.
"But the other box carries no such promise."
