Five minutes later, the woman, whose golden curly hair had become messy, stood in front of Joshua Sulliven with red eyes, wearing her own clothes again: "Young Master Sulliven...did I...do something wrong?"
Soon, the manager handed the neatly re-ironed and folded gauze skirt to Joshua Sulliven.
Joshua Sulliven took the bag and left the main gate of MJ without even looking at the woman in front of him.
The woman followed him unwillingly. No, Young Master Sulliven was just in a bad mood. To her, he was different; she was not the same...
Joshua Sulliven didn't pay any attention to her intentions, so the woman had to follow him closely. He stepped out of the business building and got directly into the car waiting outside. The woman, like a plaster, shamelessly tried to follow him into the car, which caused him to furrow his eyebrows.
'Bang!'
