Marino glanced at them before turning his back and walking away towards the elevator.
Esme, who saw him leave, immediately chased after him, leaving Mira all alone.
"Marino!" Esme shouted.
However, Marino didn't stop his steps or turn to look at her.
"Marino, wait!" Esme chased after Marino who walked away in her pair of high heels.
As an international supermodel, she used to run in high heels, as she wore them almost every day in her life.
Fortunately, her long legs helped her in walking in wide strides, so Esme could catch up with Marino who was walking casually fast.
She immediately took the young man by the arm, until Marino turned around to face her.
Marino frowned when he saw Esme had stopped his walk.
"What is wrong?" He asked coldly.
"Are you still mad at me? Is that why you left me there?" Esme asked, tightening her grip on Marino's wrist so that the man wouldn't escape.
A smile crossed his lips.
