"\"Really?\" Robert Thomson's tone carried a heavy undertone of tease. He snatched away the photo, \"If that's the case, why did you send your photo to the company? Let me have a look!\"
Ella Martin watched Robert took the envelope, opened it, and took out the pictures, looking at them one by one. At this moment, Ella felt that she was on the edge of a cliff, and with just a gentle push, she would plummet into hell!
After looking at them, Robert put the photos on the table with one hand, strangely, without saying a word.
The office was as quiet as a wasteland.
Suddenly, Robert wasn't so furious, he just picked up the photo on the table and threw it on Ella's side, his voice solemn: \"Ella Martin, can you explain to me what these photos are capturing?\"
Ella didn't say anything, but shuddered.
After a long time, she forced a laugh: \"These, aren't these Victoria's pictures? What do they have to do with me?\"
