The next day, Brenda visited Cathy Studio.

She wanted a new agent.

Brenda knocked on the door.

"Come on in."

She entered the room and saw that Cathy was trying on dresses with full delicate makeup.

Before Brenda could make it clear why she was here, Cathy opened her mouth first, "Here you are, Brenda. I was going to call you. You're coming to a charity gala with me tonight."

"Ah?"

"What's wrong? You're not available tonight?"

In fact, Brenda's schedule was quite empty.

She told the truth, "I am available."

"That's great. I don't think you have a proper dress. Take this. We'll leave in a while."

A moment later, Brenda jumped onto Cathy's nanny van in a state of confusion.

On the road, Brenda kept adjusting the dark green strapless dress Cathy had provided.

Cathy asked, "What's the matter? Doesn't the dress fit you well?"

Brenda could not tell the other woman that she felt the dress was too tight for her boobs.

In that case, Cathy would think that Brenda was flaunting the size of her breasts.

However, the next second, Cathy actually offered to help Brenda adjust the strap behind her back.

Cathy was a much more popular star than Brenda. Therefore, her behavior slightly touched Brenda.

In fact, there was a tiny pair of scissors in Cathy's hands. Brenda did not notice what the other woman was really doing under the dim light in the vehicle.

Cathy was sneakily doing something to the strap of Brenda's dress.

...

The charity gala host was Mr. Spencer, an aged respected philanthropic businessman in Dragon City.

Due to his close ties with the Lloyd Family, Terry was also invited to the venue.

After exchanging several words with some acquaintances, Terry walked over to the balcony for a rest. At this moment, Hank called him.

"Terry, I'll be at the party in a while. Are you there now?" Hank asked and then added, "Oh right, remember that woman who wanted you to sleep with her? She is Brenda Shaw. A stomp collector just like me. No wonder I've found her face so familiar."

Terry answered in an emotionless tone of voice, "Cannot you find something else to get busy with?"

Hank ignored the other man's standoffish attitude, replying, "She is very much my cup of tea. I'm willing to sleep with her even if I will end up being nothing but a stamp in her album."

At Hank's words, somehow, traces of strange imperceptible emotions swiftly flashed across Terry's heart.

Terry interrupted the other man by saying, "Hank."

"What?"

"Remember that last time you asked me about how to make money?"

Hank did not understand why Terry was bringing this matter up.

"Yes? Are you willing to give me some instructions now?"

"You should save some time from your estrus to do something meaningful instead."

With that, Terry hung up without any hesitation.

The next moment, he saw the woman that Hank had just mentioned on the phone.

Involuntarily, he furrowed his brows.

The dark green long dress the woman was wearing made her complexion look porcelain-white.

Her skin before her breasts was especially eye-catching.

It was a charity event. The woman did not have to show so much skin, did she?

In a while, the music was on. The host and guests talked and laughed cheerfully, toasting time and again.

It was Brenda's first time to appear on such an occasion. Therefore, she obediently followed Cathy's instructions in all respects.

At this moment, Cathy turned to Brenda, asking in surprise, "Brenda, why is your face so blushed?"

Brenda also had no idea what had happened. After taking the drink, Cathy had handed her; she started to feel hot all over.

Her originally pale face was tinged with traces of redness. Even the ends of her pretty eyes had turned reddish.

It made Brenda look more stunning and inviting.

Cathy concealed the jealousy in her eyes and offered to help Brenda to walk to the rest area.

"It seems that you're a little drunk. Why don't you have a rest? Room 1605 is my lounge. Let me take you there."

After being taken towards the lounge for several steps, Brenda said to the other woman, "Cathy, thanks. I'll go over there by myself. Go and get busy."

With that, she staggered forward.

All of a sudden, Brenda noticed something and paused her pace.

She clearly noticed that President Wood was pacing up and down outside Room 1605.