A Second Life, A New Power novel Chapter 4

"Oh! We can discuss that," Richard said, first addressing the Pitts. He then turned to Demi and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Just lend me your pen, and I'll sign it," Demi repeated calmly.

The Pitt family looked at her. They wanted to ask her if she was really going to sign it so casually. Did she even understand the contract?

"Here." Richard handed her his pen.

Richard was actually somewhat surprised by Demi's decisiveness.

Even though she was currently a minor celebrity, she had just finished working on a film with Matt. Once the movie was released, her status would rise. Shouldn't she at least negotiate for better terms?

Their program usually started out with a low offer as they expected the guests to ask for more. Additionally, the initial contracts often included harsh conditions.

Perhaps it was because Demi was young and without an agent, and maybe she didn't understand such things. After all, she hadn't even bothered to review the contract.

Demi's straightforwardness—or maybe recklessness—stood out even more, especially when compared to Ana. If she ever encountered bad people, she might not even know she was being taken advantage of.

Demi took the pen from Richard without hesitation and swiftly signed her name with a few strokes.

Daniel finally spoke up after hesitating for a few seconds. He said, "Demi, don't rush to sign it just yet. Give the contract to me, and let me have our lawyer review it."

Demi looked up and gazed at Daniel as if he were a lunatic. Then, she lowered her head again and coldly mocked, "What relationship do I have with your family to use your lawyer?"

Daniel, Michelle, and the others were all stunned by this.

Demi raised her head and sneered at the four of them. She then handed Richard the contract and pen back.

Richard quickly flipped through the contract, admiring her nice, elegant signature. He confirmed that all the necessary signatures were there.

"Demi, I still need two copies of your ID. Did you bring it with you?" Richard asked.

She paused slightly, then apologized, "I'm sorry. My ID and phone were…"

Demi was about to say they were lost, but after catching a glimpse of the displeased and resentful expressions on the Pitt family's faces, she changed her words.

She continued, "Burned in the fire. I'll get it replaced and send it to you, okay?"

Demi thought the Pitts were being utterly ridiculous. She, the victim, had said nothing, yet they looked aggrieved and indignant as if she was the one who locked them in the burning car.

Especially Michelle—her gaze made it seem like Demi was some kind of heartless traitor.

"Sure," Richard agreed without any further questions.