A Night of Desire-Chapter 91: If You Want It, I’ll Give It to You
A mischievous smile touched Clara Grant’s lips as she glanced at Seth Quinn. "You’re the CEO of the mighty Aegis, and I’m the CEO’s wife," she said playfully. "And for my acting debut, you give me some seventh- or eighth-string female role?"
Seth Quinn glanced at her from the driver’s seat. "What’s wrong? You’re not satisfied with the role?"
Clara Grant had read through the script last night. A Lifetime of Splendor was a period romance drama set during the Republic of China, an era of warring factions and political turmoil.
During that time, the common people lived in dire straits, forced to do all sorts of things against their will just to survive.
Tina was one of these ordinary people. She was innately pure and kind, but in order to survive, she was forced to become a songstress at the Lunara Building.
With her innocent beauty and a clear, melodious voice, she became a favorite among the various men who frequented the establishment.
And so, she spent her days entertaining all sorts of men.
Although she had become a songstress, dressing flamboyantly each day and using her feminine wiles to please men, behind this facade, her heart had always preserved a trace of its innate innocence.
But life was hard. In the end, she was just a poor soul doing what she had to do to survive.
To be honest, Clara Grant actually liked the character of Tina quite a lot. It was just that, at this moment, she felt disgruntled and wanted to provoke Seth Quinn.
So, she pouted and said with great dissatisfaction, "Of course I’m not satisfied. Tell me, if you had a wealth of resources at your disposal, who would willingly play a minor supporting character?"
"So, President Quinn, can’t you arrange for me to play the female lead?"
Clara Grant was just talking. ’Of course she knew Seth Quinn would never do that. Never mind that the female lead had already been cast and was a perfect fit for the role; Seth wouldn’t just replace her on a whim for Clara’s sake.’
’Just comparing Faye Jennings, an A-list star, with an obscure newcomer like herself, it was obvious who would bring more buzz and greater financial returns to the show. The answer was clear at a glance.’
’So, for a businessman like Seth Quinn, to whom money was everything, there was no way he would agree to fire Faye Jennings and give the lead role to her.’
’He wasn’t the type to spend a fortune just for a beautiful woman’s smile. Besides, she wasn’t his beloved. He hadn’t married her for love.’
At that thought, another wave of inexplicable irritation washed over Clara Grant. She hadn’t expected Seth Quinn to answer her petulant question and was just about to turn her head to look out the window.
But then, Seth Quinn’s deep, sultry voice sounded beside her. "Alright."
His voice wasn’t loud, but it was utterly resolute.
Clara Grant froze, staring blankly at Seth Quinn’s profile. His expression was completely serious; he didn’t look like he was joking at all.
As if sensing her gaze, Seth Quinn turned to look at her and continued, "If you want to play the female lead, then the role is yours."
His answer left Clara Grant at a loss for how to respond.
After a few seconds of silence, she curled her lip into a sneer. "Talk is cheap."
This time, Seth Quinn didn’t speak. Just as Clara Grant thought he’d been called out and had nothing more to say, there was a sharp SCREECH as he pulled the car over to the side of the road.
Before she could ask what he was doing, Seth Quinn turned to face her. "I told you, you married me, so I’ll give you anything you want. What’s a mere lead role in comparison?"
With that, he took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.
The call connected quickly. He spoke in a steady voice, "Follow my orders. For A Lifetime of Splendor, replace the female lead, Faye Jennings, with—"
"What are you doing?!"
Before he could finish the name "Clara Grant," she lunged forward, bracing herself with one hand and using the other to snatch the phone from him.
"Ngh—"
A pained grunt echoed inside the car.
