A man in a pink suit and half a mask was sitting on the innermost chair. He was a strange man. When he saw Olivia and Tiffany, he had no intention of standing up.
The bodyguard bowed respectfully to the man. "Boss, I've brought her here."
The man nodded. He was satisfied with the bodyguard's attitude and gave him some cash as a reward. He then stood up and walked on the fashion runway.
In the end, he stopped in front of Olivia and examined her closely. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a beautiful face. Compared to last night, I like your sober appearance more. Yesterday was really too unsightly."
The man's voice was very pleasant to the ear, full of manliness and gentleness. Olivia was a bit unwilling to be so close to him and subconsciously stepped back. This didn't arouse the man's displeasure.
"Looks like you weren't the real you last night. You're genuine now. I know the answer to your question, but if you want to know, you have to pay the price."
