Get Lost

[The glowing moon hangs high and casts its glowing light in the dark night. The white snow stretches across the still city.

Oakley’s face was extremely pale, his nose red, his teeth chattering, his body covered by a dark windbreaker, shivering profusely. His body was so frail it was as if he was going to collapse in the next minute. He stood in front of a grand door and knocked on the door profusely. “It’s cold. So cold. I’m sorry. Please open the door. Please.”

Oakley cried out pitifully, his trembling and stiff hands knocking on the grand door profusely, breaking the quietness of the night.

An older female voice suddenly scowled coldly and slammed harshly. “You, bad luck, get lost already. How many times are we going to tell you that you aren’t a member of the family?” The female voice chided

Oakley’s face paled, and he staggered, almost collapsing on the snowy floor. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Mom. Dad. Please, let me in.”

“Get lost. You only brought shame into our family. Our family has always been dignified. Only a bastard like you will do something so shameful. Shameless. Our family treats you with everything, yet you dared to do something heinous.” An older man retorted coldly. Suddenly, he bellowed. “Guards, throw that thing out. From now on, he can’t step into this mansion anymore.” He ordered

Immediately, a guard stepped out of the door and picked Oakley up. Instantly, Oakley was roughly thrown out of the grand mansion’s gate.

That was the last thing Oakley knew before he blacked out on the snowy, cold night.

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In the low-key luxurious and monotonous office, Oakley’s eyes swept the office, his heart filled with an inexplicable, surreal, tense, and nervous feeling.

Oakley looked down at his hands, his hands clenching and unclenching due to nervousness. His back unconsciously straightened and his body tensed as Albrey Hamilton’s cold eyes landed on him.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his mind and wanted to let out several words, upon seeing the unwelcoming gaze on him, he could only swallow his words, his stomach dropping.

A trace of impatience flashed past Albrey Hamilton’s eyes. “Two minutes left.”

Oakley’s eyes widened due to nervousness and petrification, and he unconsciously blurted out, “I need help.”

Albrey Hamilton’s eyes turned cold, and his lips curved up in a sneer. His dark eyes landed on Oakley, and he pronounced, “Be my toy.”

Oakley’s eyes flew wide open, and he raised his head to stare at Albrey, completely stunned by what he had just heard. “What? You can’t do it?” He sneered coldly, his tall figure exuding majestic authority and towering over Oakley. “Then get lost. You are good at it anyway.”]

Hot tears slip past Oakley’s eyes, and he shakes his head like a rattling drum as if he is in a nightmare. His body curls up in a fetal position, and he mutters, “Cold. Uncomfortable. It hurts. Hurts. Mom. Dad.” He cries out, his expression very pitiful.

Albrey Hamilton’s eyes fall on the crying male, his eyes deep and enigmatic, his thoughts indecipherable. Suddenly, his thin lips curl up in a sneer as if he has just realized something important.

Nevertheless, his hand extends and falls on the boy’s face. His hand familiarly strokes the boy’s face, and he wipes the person’s tears away. He proclaims firmly, “I’m here.”

Oakley’s expression turns calm, and his whole person becomes serene. Immediately, he falls into slumber.

As soon as the person calms down and falls asleep again, Albrey Hamilton steps out of the ward in a long and fast stride.

Assistant Hugh originally leans against the wall, but upon seeing Albrey, he straightens his back and bows to Albrey. He stretches his hands and passes the document in his hands to Albrey. “Boss, this contains all the information you require.”

Albrey Hamilton collects the document and goes through it. In the next second, his eyes turn sharp and his gaze turns frigid.

How dare a measly actor bully Oakley? Oakley is the only Albrey to bully. How dare an insignificant ant from nowhere lead Oakley to the hospital?

Albrey's hands subconsciously crumple the paper into a ball, his jaw clenching. “He shouldn't appear in the media.” He coldly pronounces, his voice cold to the brim, sending shivers down Hugh’s spine. Instantly, his hands toss the ball of paper into the trash can.

Assistant Hugh’s eyes flicker with calmness, understanding that Albrey already places a blacklist on Harry and that Harry will never succeed as an actor in the entertainment industry.

Moreover, Albrey has instructed Harry to be kicked out from the drama.

But in the next seconds, Assistant Hugh takes a step forward and his eyes dilate slightly. “Boss, the filming has already been shot to half. Although actor Harry isn't one of the leads, he's an antagonist with a few major lines. Moreover, the water scene…”

Although Assistant Hugh didn't say further than that, he is purposely letting Albrey understand that Harry's scenes are also important, and if Harry is kicked out, Oakley will have to reshoot the scenes, and Oakley will have to experience another bout of being thrown into the water.

Albrey's eyes narrow, and the passage falls silent, no sounds in the long passage. Suddenly, he extends his hands, signaling that Harry should hand over the lunchbox. “Hmm.”

Assistant Hugh immediately hands over the lunchbox and bows to Albrey, understanding that Albrey meant that Harry should be let off until the movie shooting has been completed.

Albrey collects the lunchbox and strides into the hospital ward, his right hand tucked into his pocket.

Assistant Hugh's eyes flicker with hesitation, yet he grits his teeth and conveys, “Boss, Mr. George from Country Y has just arrived in the company. The scheduled meeting is two hours from now.”

Albrey Hamilton's tall and towering figure didn’t even come to a pause, and he coldly orders, “Cancel it.”

Assistant Hugh’s expression didn’t change as if he already expected the response. He bows and utters, “Yes, boss.”