Sophie Wexler's eyes sparkled as she looked at him after she finished speaking.
Cillian Forrest cleared his throat and changed the subject. "Weren't you looking for a manager?"
"I was." Sophie Wexler nodded.
She knew her future career wouldn't be limited to streaming; there would be other in-person work as well.
Streaming was just because she had no money at the beginning, and it was the most accessible way for her to use her professional skills.
She wouldn't deny that the platform was excellent, but her future plan was to become a singer and bring people joy and energy in her own way.
Plus, her songs could soothe the Spiritual Sea. She had seen what Cillian Forrest looked like when his Spiritual Sea was in turmoil. Even for a man with such a high tolerance for pain, his suffering was obvious—to say nothing of ordinary people.
She hoped to do everything in her power to help soothe them.
