"Don't worry, lady. I don't have any improper thoughts about you."
Sawyer raised his hands, indicating that he was still some distance away from her. Then he said with a faint smile, "Take back your imagination that is far beyond others' reach."
Emily bit her lip and looked at Sawyer coldly.
"What do you mean by it's not true?"
"What else can it be?" Sawyer laughed and said, "Just like I never look up to you, Beau will not like any woman except for Eliza."
Emily frowned and abruptly turned her head to look at Jessica.
Jessica spread out her hands and said with a smile, "I don't know why she has such an absurd idea. Mr. Valentine and I have said no more than ten sentences, right?"
Moreover, even if they were chatting, they were talking about something related to Eliza.
What's more, two months ago, she didn't even know who Beau was. She had only vaguely heard of this name.
