"I know." Gillian Thompson didn't get angry but laughed instead, "I have a grudge against her, but you are her second brother..."
"If you, the second brother, help me, you can definitely make my wish come true, right?" Gillian Thompson's eyes lit up, "I'm like this now because of her. You've seen how I was humiliated by others. No matter where I work, I can't escape the fate of being humiliated. But it's different with 'W', there are all sorts of people there, and everyone wears masks, so basically, no one knows each other. This kind of job is very suitable for me."
"No one will laugh at you in my studio either."
"It's not the same..." Gillian Thompson's eyes reddened, and she lowered her head in distress, "They are your employees. They don't bully me because they're afraid of you, but that's not real respect."
