Although she was pretentious, she wasn't stupid.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have stood out among a group of internet celebrities and been chosen to take care of the dog, and even managed to land some movie work resources.
She was well aware of how much Adam cared about this dog.
Maybe in Young Master Sinclair's eyes, her hand wasn't as important as the dog.
She pursed her lips tightly, holding back her grievance, "I'll be more careful next time. Please don't be angry."
Adam felt a sense of aversion upon hearing her saccharine voice. If she wasn't still useful to him, he would've thrown this woman far away a long time ago.
"You don't have to take care of it anymore. I'll find someone specifically for that." He said indifferently while stroking the golden retriever's fur.
Dogs need to be taken care of by professionals, otherwise if something happens, that woman...
Damn it, why was he thinking about that woman again?
