Chapter 205 Went All Out (Part Two)

"I took Holy here for fun, and happened to meet Mrs. Rong, so I invited her to join us on a boat," Alice answered flatly.

When she heard the word 'Mrs. Rong', Elizabeth's heart twitched, feeling very uncomfortable. 'The title should be my daughter's! How dare this little bitch steal it away?'

Vicki still held a grudge against Essie and looked at her, with a more gloomy face than the sky before the storm.

"There are some people who don't know much about each other. You'd better keep at a distance," she said sourly.

With a polite smile on her face, Essie greeted politely, "Vicki, Mrs. Xu, I have to go now. I have something to deal with." After saying that, she left with the driver. Indeed, some people could not be seen.

At the sight of Essie walking away, Alice pulled her mouth coldly and said, "Xu family and Rong family have a lot of business dealings with each other. Mrs. Rong is going to be the hostess of their families in the future, we are bound to keep in touch with each other." Her tone was flat, as if she was talking to a common person.

"It's hard to say how long she could still sit on the position." Elizabeth spat on the ground.

"Well, no matter what outcome it is. Valery won't be able to be in that position." Holy added, "If you force other people to eat something you don't like, they will spit it out. Now my classmates are laughing at me. They said that there was a sticker in my home and she was so shameless that she stick herself to a man who doesn't want her. I feel so ashamed that I don't want to go to school now." As he spoke, Holy ran to the side of

heard Alice call her 'little mother', Elizabeth would tremble with anger.

'Bitch, you can't be proud for long. As you fail, I'll kick you out of the position of vice president.'

Before she went back to the mansion, Essie visited an underwear shop first.

The man was deeply resentful of her pajamas.

'Honey, is this the taste of a genius designer?'

'Honey, please don't pollute my eyes. If I wake up in the middle of the night, I will think of the vicious bell.'

'Honey, from now on, I'll design pajamas for you, okay?'

God witnessed that she wore old-fashioned pajamas for self-defense. He wouldn't let go of her every night even she was so low-key and dressed in an ugly pajamas. If she dress more beautiful, wouldn't she be torn into pieces?

But today, she was going to throw caution to the winds.

Pajamas, a necessary divine weapon for the honey trap.

'As long as I could get the CBD commercial city development case for Alice, I will go all out to help her. The worse scenario would be that she would not be able to walk in a few days.'