Chapter 1274 I Don't Regret Taking This Step
Moreover, Finnian doesn't have a girlfriend, and she doesn't have a boyfriend, so why not be together?
Her work was a strong rebuttal.
Caspian glanced at Penelope and continued, "Congratulations, you've latched onto Dynamic Entertainment's Mr. Harrington. You won't lack resources in the future. I see the path you're on, Penina, and I know you won't regret it."
Penelope felt a pang in her heart, "Yes, I don't regret taking this step."
Caspian put on his coat and walked to the door, his fingers resting on the doorknob, "Penina, I'll call you Penina one last time. Finnian is not a good person; he's using you. You're already famous and have made more money than you can spend. Don't be so stubborn. Is it worth it to accompany men for drinks for him? Is it worth it to use yourself to get him resources?"
Penelope watched Caspian's back, knowing he was about to leave.
She took a step forward, seemingly wanting to stop him, but had no excuse to do so.
She and Caspian had long reached a point of no return.
Their paths were different.
But every time she saw Caspian, her heart would still race.
It was as if it started beating freshly and vigorously again.
"Caspian."
At the moment he opened the door to leave, she called his name.
Caspian stopped in his tracks.
Penelope asked, "Why did you come to Dynamic Entertainment?"
After she became famous, she had secretly helped him countless times over the years.
She knew Caspian was not doing well. His songs had no listeners, couldn't sell, and had no popularity, but he was handsome, so he had a group of fans who liked his looks.
Listening to his niche country music.
She helped him secretly, giving him resources without wanting him to know.
Penelope knew he was talented.
And Penelope admired his talent.
She understood Caspian.
But she wanted fame even more.
As long as Caspian was given a chance, he would become famous too.
He had good looks; God would surely make him famous.
But Caspian was unwilling to sell himself for resources.
No one could force Caspian to do something he didn't want to do.
But such a person had signed with the profit-driven, commercialized Dynamic Entertainment.
What had happened?
"Because I wanted to come here and see."
"See what?" Penelope's heart skipped a beat.
"To see if a person's heart can be blinded by this flashy profit, to see if it can lose its direction." Caspian finished speaking and left.
Penelope only heard the sound of the door closing.
She staggered back a step and sat on the sofa.
Slowly, she covered her face and cried silently.
After a long time.
She finally lifted her face, with only cold tears and no expression.
She sent a message to her executive agent, informing them of the address and asking them to bring her some clothes.
She was called Penelope; she could never go back to being Penina.
The executive agent arrived quickly and was startled to see her in this state, even though they were used to the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry.
"Penelope, what's wrong? Did something happen? Should we inform Finnian?"
Penelope looked at the agent coldly, "If Finnian finds out about this, you're out."
The agent was startled, "Understood."
Penelope was someone who could be easy to get along with but also very difficult.
Penelope took a shower, the bathroom filled with steam and the scent of men's body wash, making her eyes redden.
She and Caspian had ultimately reached the point of becoming strangers.