The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 48: A Hero’s Stereotypical Rescue

At the William Morris Agency in Beverly Hills, Edward shuffled uncomfortably in the black suit Hawk had insisted he wear, twisting his shoulders like he was trying to escape a straitjacket.

After speaking with the receptionist, Hawk approached and smacked Edward on the back. "Straighten up! You’re a senior manager representing the company’s image and reputation."

Edward’s face practically crumpled. "Boss… no, Mr. Boss, I can handle being a thug, a gang member, a crook, even a dealer. But a senior manager? I’m completely out of my depth."

"Relax. Just keep a poker face and don’t talk." Hawk gave him an encouraging nod. "Out in the world, you’re whoever you decide to be. Confidence is key."

Edward adjusted his expression, attempting to look serious, though it came off more constipated than composed.

Hawk gestured for him to follow as they were led upstairs to a small conference room.

A polished young assistant opened the door. "Please wait here. Mr. Johnson and Ms. Garcia are wrapping up discussions with the production team and will join you shortly."

Inside, Hawk immediately spotted someone familiar—a woman with shoulder-length blonde hair, wearing Chanel and holding a Hermès handbag. Her makeup was Oscar-worthy, as if she’d stepped straight off the red carpet.