"Simply put, this demonstrates that I value the company of those who visit this establishment. Alright... This young man over there enjoys defying my authority and ignoring what I tell him, so please don't bother him. We are sorry that the meeting had to be postponed, but I've heard that some things occurred during that time that required your attention." Li Qing started. "Yes. Due to the fact that a manager at the organization had a criminal history, we were extremely busy attempting to help the models remain calm." The response that Esme gave was one of modesty. Due to the fact that the vast majority of people are already aware of the situation, there was no use in trying to keep it a secret. Even if Li Qing did not learn about it from her, he would invariably still hear about it from the mouths of others. There is no way to deny any of the things that happened. "To tell you the truth, the designer just finished with the clothes this morning. Would you like me to check them out bef

"What?." Jeremy did not believe it. The girl who has never stopped following him around everywhere he goes and pleading with him to date her now calls him stupid. Was she always like this."Esme, how dare you...""You are not intelligent as you give the impression of being... Moron is a much more better word to describe the way you are behaving like right now, don't you agree? Due to the fact that my vocabulary is on the little side, I apologize that I am unable to think of an adequate word to characterize the level of stupidity that you have exhibited today." Esme was having a wonderful time chatting with him in this fashion and was enjoying herself immensely. The relief that she felt when she finally let it all out after keeping it bottled up for such a prolonged period of time was comparable to taking a deep breath of fresh air."Esme...""I remember telling you that I never understood the reason why you always sided with Silvia instead of me, despite the fact that I am your own gi

"Snooping around? It is completely beyond my comprehension how you could ever have such a ridiculous assumption about me. And to answer your question, yes, I did try to hide my real identity by adopting something that no one would have even thought about! It's like human skin! The feeling that one gets from the whole thing is one of ease, and......" Esme was able to successfully end the call by hanging up on the other party. She had no interest in learning anything else about the strange hobby that her uncle was into. It was only a passing curiosity to her. The issue at hand is determining whether or not the individuals who were responsible for clearing her father's name are on her side or whether or not they have another intention.Esme yawned. When she checked the clock, it was already one in the morning. She knew that if she went to sleep after this hour, it would be very difficult for her to wake up in time for work the following day; as a result, she had to force herself to go to

"Sir this bag contains nothing but throwing knives." The security guy was dumbfounded after checking the contents in the bag. He was genuinely shocked. "I have no idea how this woman was able to sneak past all of us at the gate." He continued to exhibit his confusion and innocence even while he attempted to provide an explanation.Izayah helped Esme bring out the chair he normally sat on and even without thinking, she sat on it. Esme did not take her eyes off of the security guard while she waited for him to continue explaining."During the entire time that we were there, nobody saw someone that looked even remotely like the woman. As a consequence of this, we are able to say without a shadow of a doubt that she did not enter by any of the gates." He finished. As soon as they entered the office and saw the woman, they started to question themselves whether or not they were the ones who let her in."Are you okay?" Izayah shifted her attention to Esme, who gave off the impression of be

"Izayah? What exactly took place?" Esme slowly sat up while supporting her head with her hand."You were unconscious for a while, so I called the ambulance, but you wouldn't let me go no matter how hard they tried to release me from your grip, so they could only wait for you to come to." Izayah shed some light."What? I held you?." The color of Esme's face turned a shade of red as she held his shoulders."Ouch! Please don't hold me in such a tight grip." Izayah showed a faint sign of discomfort."Are you hurt? Let me see!." It didn't take Esme long to unbutton his shirt. His entire body was covered in cuts and bruises, and the lower part of his abdomen was bleeding from multiple wounds."Why didn't you let the doctors treat you when you were sick? You let them leave!." Izayah, who was the target of Esme's glare, laughed in a sheepish manner."It doesn't hurt nearly as much as I thought it would... Esme~~" Izayah whimpered after Esme gave his arm a very slight pinch."Doesn't this hurt