Amelia nudged Michael. "See? Security awareness training does work."


    L chuckled at her joke but had been thinking the same thing. What if it was


    someone from the Moore family?


    However, all three stoppedughing when the assistant brought the visitor closer.


    The lower half of this man''s face bore a striking resemnce to both Faith and


    Andy. He had clearly inherited Dennis'' features.


    However, his eyes must havee from his mother. It was soft, filled with an


    almost tender gaze.


    Amelia leaned forward and whispered, "Is the Moore family switching tactics?


    Why did they send a pretty boy over?"


    Michael peeked from beside her. "He still can''tpare to Mr. Morgan."


    "This one looks gentle and obedient, and he probably has a sweet voice. Just like


    how you like your gentle girls." Amelia shot him a nce. "Don''t act clueless. I


    saw how you smiled around that sweet idol."


    Michael scratched his nose, choosing to stay silent.


    The neer looked young, like a university student. His steps were light and


    he smiled charmingly as he approached L. "You must be Ms. L Hart, right?"


    Amelia shot Michael a look, proud that her guess was right.


    Michael silently nodded. The guy had some tricks up his sleeve. But why did he


    give off such an odd vibe?


    L felt a chill run down her spine. She stood up and forced a polite smile. "Just


    call me L. What brings you here?"


    "I''m Moses Moore White," Moses introduced himself.


    Hisst name wasn''t Moore.


    L nced at Amelia and Michael who were equally surprised.


    Did Dennis not allow this son to take hisst name? Or maybe his middle name


    was a ceholder for when he would eventually reim his Moore identity?


    Moses didn''t seem to notice their reactions. He continued, "I want to be one of


    your artists."


    L and the two behind her choked. She waved a hand dismissively. "I''m not a


    manager. I don''t sign artists."


    "But you are managing artists now, aren''t you? You even mentored an actor who


    won Best Actor. That proves your skill. I''m obedient and eager to learn." Moses


    persisted.


    Amelia interjected, "Correction. He''s an ex-best actor."


    Michael chuckled behind her, while L wasn''t surprised at Amelia''s strong


    reaction.


    Amelia was a bright and


    straightforward person. At first, she


    had genuinely thought Dorian was


    interesting. But she was furious after


    discovering everything he had done


    to L.


    The worst part? The more she thought about it, the less she understood how she


    had been blind enough to consider Dorian a friend in the first ce.


    In short, Amelia''s feelings toward Dorian had turned into pure hatred.


    Moses chuckled. "People like that dig their own graves."


    Amelia cut straight to the point. "Enough with the small talk. Why did Dennis send


    you?"


    L hesitated, then stepped back, putting some distance between them.


    Dennis had serious issues with how


    he raised his children. He had


    personally shaped Andy into the


    monster he was. And who knew if


    Moses had been raised under the


    same twisted ideology?


    Even though Moses looked harmless, L wasn''t naive. She smiled faintly. "Sorry,


    but I really..."


    "L, don''t reject me so quickly,"


    Moses interrupted with a smile. "I


    may be Dennis'' son. But I grew up


    being judged by everyone because


    of him I never enjoyed any of the


    benefits he brought, so why should I


    help him get what he wants?"


    His tone was filled with disdain. "I hate him even more than you do."


    Moses'' gaze was sincere and carried a hint of pleading as he looked at L.