He checked it and after a few seconds, he slammed his fork onto the table.
“What’s wrong?” I asked quickly.
He did not answer but kept frowning as he scrolled through his phone.
By the time he finished reading, Mark stood up in a fury and threw his phone onto the table. “What a trashy company!”
The phone slid across the table, but it was close enough that I could see the main character in the article.
The article said that Sandra Lewis, the well-known idol, had returned to the country.
She was also Mark's childhood sweetheart. The girl that he loved but could never have.
The article reported how Sandra had been losing her resources to another rising star in the same field and her agency did nothing to help her.
I said dryly. "The entertainment news isn't always accurate. You shouldn't get too worked up over it."
“How can I not be upset?! Sandra isn’t like you. She’s never faced hardships like this. Why should she be bullied by this kind of person now?” he said sharply.
Hearing his statement, my head buzzed. Suddenly, I felt drained. I knew I was as much of a joke as the meal that I had prepared.