At the moment when the woman raised her head, the fiery depths of Mario Jensen's eyes dimmed inch by inch. His heart, which had been pounding with anxiety before, returned to normal along with the thick disappointment. The heaviness followed like sinking in the sea.
The way she looked at the script with her head down was somewhat similar, probably because of the seriousness in her demeanor, but everything else was different. In Mario Jensen's eyes, Ariana Hunt's figure was not as graceful as Lina Miller's, her facial features not as delicate, her skin not as fair, and even her hair not as black and soft as Lina's.
Even the way she looked at him didn't have the same bright and attractive quality as Lina's!
Ariana Hunt, who was indeed a beautiful woman, unknowingly left an impression of a passerby in Young Master Jensen's heart. Mario Jensen's gaze was somewhat dazed, and only after a while, he spoke with a sense of loss, "Not alike!"
