But these women not only do not reject Visha Garcia, but compete against each other for his attention every day, always trying different techniques to win Visha Garcia's favor.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, a few young and beautiful women ran over, "Mr. Garcia!"
"Mr. Garcia, we've been longing for you."
"..."
Soon, Visha Garcia's face was full of bright red lipstick marks.
It was like he'd fallen into a kingdom of women.
The air was full of luxurious scents.
**
Capital City.
Delia Frieman took Rachel Barton to the entrance of Capital Normal University.
She had never stepped foot onto a university campus before.
Watching the students passing through the university gate, her eyes filled with envy, "Rachel, how about taking a photo with your big sis here at the entrance?"
A photo with her?
Almost subconsciously, Rachel felt a bit of resistance.
After all, Delia's profession wasn't something to be proud of.
