Chapter 491 The Whereabouts Have Been Exposed (Part Two)

"The wine of Rose Manor is so good, but unfortunately, it can only be brought to the European market. If only we can introduce it to the domestic market." She tried to change the topic.

"The scale of the rose wine shop is relatively small, so it is not suitable for large scale production. If we want to expand the market, we need a lot of money," Zac said slowly.

With a look of pity on her face, Essie said, "Before I go back, I must buy some bottles of wine from Mrs. rose in the manor. I'll store them and drink them slowly."

Zac touched her head with a playful smile on his face. "I just realize that you're a drunkard."

Leaning against the sofa again, she took a sip of the wine. Recently, her life was in a mess, and there were many unpleasant things. She needed to use the power of alcohol to relieve her restlessness. No matter how strong a person was, his or her tolerance capacity was limited. If the pressure kept on increasing and he or she couldn't get rid of it, he or she would collapse sooner or later.

"People who are good at drinking are all people who try to escape from reality. I can't escape." She looked at the rose like liquid in her glass, with a bitter smile spilling over the corners of her mouth.

Holding her slender shoulder, Zac said, "You have to remember that you are not alone." He would always be there for her, protect her from wind and rain, and shelter her from dangers.

"Are you reliable?" She sneered, with a skeptical expression. She didn't dare to hold too much hope on him, in case she would be crushed into pieces by the frustration

in front of the mirror and opened the door.

"What's up, Leila?" he asked.

"Brother Zac, a friend of mine has come to Provence. He lives in the south of the town. She said she saw Essie when she went to the town to play yesterday," she spoke in an extremely surprised tone on purpose, watching the expressions of the person in front of her.

However, the man was expressionless, as if he had no interest in this matter at all. He just said lightly, "Really?"

Leila didn't feel relieved. She swallowed and continued to test, "I said that she had a hallucination, but she was sure that she saw it clearly. It was Essie."

"So what?" The man walked back to the desk and sat down. He picked up the coffee and took a sip casually, still with an indifferent expression.

Leila could not stand it anymore. She decided not to beat around the bush with him anymore. Instead, she just asked directly, "Brother Zac, here comes Essie. Don't you care about her?"

The man raised his eyebrows and cast a strange glance at her. "You want me to care about her?"