“Since you guys have gotten familiar with each other, let me introduce all of you again,” Zephyr chuckled. “Attorney Constable is popular in Centrolis and Jangasas. He charges by the second.
“While Mr. Bayer…” He looked at Cordelia. “You know everything about him like the back of your hand, and there was a car accident that happened. I guess I don’t have to introduce him.”
Josiah’s expression changed. He said innocently, “Why not!? The stuff you find on the Internet is not true! I’m not as they describe me to be!
“Cordelia, I must introduce myself again! Although I look flirty, I’m actually loyal! Also, as I’m too good-looking, people are often jealous of me, including this Mr. Hamerton— Ouch!”
Before he was done, Fredric hit him on his head, and Zephyr showed him an annoyed face.
He felt wronged. Sigh, it became a crime that he was good-looking. He was being picked on just because he was good-looking!
…
Nelly rushed into Yale’s residence, ignoring the guards out there.
She saw scattered clothes everywhere as soon as she entered the living room. A piece of red lingerie almost tripped her.
Her face dimmed as she walked on the marble floor on her heels.
Yale was pressing a woman against a wide couch, kissing her.
Nelly was disgusted. She turned around and coughed hard.
Yale lifted his head from the indulgence and squinted. He got up after looking.
“Sir…” The woman wanted to pull him back.
He picked up the clothes and tossed them at her, revealing a smirk.
Nelly crossed her arms as she listened to the commotion behind her.
“Are you done!?” she roared.
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