"That is an excellent suggestion! Esme, you are a genius! It would be a better idea for Zeke to go with someone who is familiar with the area rather than going to the big city on his own to start looking for a training center that would register a person who has neither skills nor connections." Even Andrew was of the same mind as Esme."But you had previously stated that the two of you would be going there earlier, so what is the deal with that?""When Aunty Rielle and Zeke were on their way back, the bodyguards I had hired to accompany them were bribed to leave by someone else. Can you imagine?." Esme showed her annoyance by crossing her arms. Zeke's wounds and bruises were still vivid in her mind."They were appeased with money? I'm confused; I don't see how they could have been corrupted by a bribe." Andrew was taken aback by this. Isn't it the responsibility of a bodyguard to ensure that the person they are protecting stays safe at all times? Why did they give themselves up to be
"So what you're saying is that you didn't show up to the office today at all, right? Then why is it that the camera managed to catch you?" Izayah asked. Not only was he unclear, but he was also bewildered by the situation."Wait...." Esme recalled from her previous existence that a model had a similar experience to this one in her previous life. She was also blamed for the death of another person after her presence was discovered at the scene of the crime. Because the model's best friend was envious of the fact that she had become a model, that friend was the one who had set her up. Therefore, her best friend sought out someone whose physical characteristics were comparable to those of the model, and she paid that person to act and dress like the model. She was the one who started the accident, and then she tried to frame the model for it. After her innocence was established, the model was not freed from custody until after a period of two years had passed.Nevertheless, the damage ha
"Broadcasting Live from the Newsroom, Astria." "Greetings, Astria! Today, December 1st, 2014, is a bright and sunny day." "Pleased to meet you, I am your host, Yahir Klein." "And I am Hannah Baxter." "Bringing you the most recent and important news stories of the hour. Your News, Our Business." The joint statement was made by the two news anchors. "The topic of the allegedly irresponsible life choices made by this city's mayor is currently dominating the headlines. Yesterday, the mother and son were observed at a cafe, and a group of reporters quickly made their way to the location in order to question them. The recording from the previous day will now be played." The scene shifted to show Rielle and Zeke engulfed by the assembled reporters. The majority of them had invaded Zeke and Rielle's personal space, and neither of them seemed to mind in the least. Their sole objective was to obtain some inside information. "Are you able to explain to us how you became pregnant with the
"In point of fact, I pondered this issue immediately upon entering the residence for the very first time. When I first saw the Mayor's child, I had the impression that they would be similar to how I had pictured them, corresponding to how these sorts of predicaments are portrayed in the stories. They were the exact opposite of what I had anticipated they would be. I will tell you right now that the mayor and his family are the most hospitable people I have ever encountered in my entire life, and I have complete faith in them. Therefore, I don't care what you think; I want you to keep your opinions to yourself because I have no use for them. While we are standing here together, you should refrain from insulting the mayor."The tone of Rielle's voice could be described as forceful and determined. The reporters' collective reaction to the news that she placed such a high level of trust in the mayor and his family was one of astonishment."In light of what your mother has said, what do yo
"A large number of people have been interviewed, and while many of them have stated that Esme Verte could never do something like this, it is a fact that cannot be disputed that she was seen at the agency on the day in question. The question now is, will she be proven guilty of the case or would it turn out to be just a ruse." Izayah reclined in the chair and continued to stare intently at the television screen in front of him. He looked over at Jamarion, who was standing next to him, and saw clear apprehension in his eyes. "What are your plans moving forward at this point? How are we going to proceed with the investigation now that she is in the custody of the authorities?" "Let's go see her. Perhaps she will be able to figure out what needs to be done." Izayah and Jamarion stood up to go the police station together. Esme was placed in a solitary confinement cell. Due to the fact that she was still a suspect and a big shot, she was the only one who stayed in the cell. "Please b
"Evidence?." Almost instantly, Maria got to her feet. Outside, people were trying to figure out why Maria had such a shocked expression on her face. They have known her for a very long time, which means that they are aware of the fact that it is difficult to get her to make the kind of expression that she is currently displaying on her face."Indeed, I do possess evidence. Because I intend to take this matter to the next level, it will be presented in court. It would be irresponsible of me to let someone else's deception cause damage to my reputation." Esme balled her hands into fists and pursed her lips in an angry frown. In her previous life, the fashion model who was victimized by this event was unable to pull herself together and, as a result, took her own life. After a number of years had passed, her best friend who was also a lawyer decided to reopen the case. However, even though the lawyer was able to prove that the model was not guilty, the damage that had been done to her re
"Oh, okay. Esme, is there anything that we can do to assist you in this matter? We are unable to continue to do nothing more than sit here and watch you handle everything on your own. Since we were both children, you have always been the same way." Jamarion blinked like a little puppy. His eyes were watering, and they seemed to be pleading with her not to refuse their assistance."In all honesty, I need your assistance with something. But before that, after I've been let out of jail, we'll head over to your place. I don't put any faith in places that are nearby my house. It's possible that someone is watching me right now." After being forewarned by the voice of what was to come, she had been feeling weary and cautious ever since the warning. Whenever she entered the room, it seemed as if everyone's attention was immediately drawn to her."You feel like you are being watched? I did not anticipate that it would be in such a terrible state." Izayah wore a frown. As Esme groaned in pain
"In any case, the person who impersonated her should be destroyed so she can no longer be considered a threat. We are not allowed to leave any traces." The woman tapped her long fingernails, which were covered in dirt, on the seat of the chair she was sitting in. Slowly, water was falling from the ceiling above her head, where it had been leaking for some time. The men who were standing in front of her became hypnotized by the sound of the water dropping on the concrete floor."We will carry out your requests to the letter, Ma'am." The two men who were unwilling to kill anyone went off on their own as if they were being directed to do so by a supernatural force."You are going to deeply regret interfering with my family, Esme Verte." As the light in the room began to fade, the woman continued to laugh hysterically.The dark orbs that Esme possessed were focused on the dark painted ceilings as she leaned against the walls of the prison cell."I despise the hue of this." She mumbled to