My Evil Husband
Love of Jason

“You want to enter Hall Industry?” Jason confirmed it once again, because he heard for himself that Esme was not interested in entering his company or Muray's company on stage.

“I've discussed before, haven't I?” Esme nodded in annoyance. “If you allow me to enter Hall Industry, I can lead the retro department of women.”

He wants to compete with Layla.

……..

The clear skies stretched for thousands of miles, and hundreds of horses ran across the green meadows covering the earth like endless green carpets.

Seth has been looking forward to Jason's visit to his farm for quite some time ….

Today, he finally came!

After the fashion competition ended, she suggested taking Esme and Layla to celebrate at the festival. Whatever he wants, he'll love it. It would be more interesting than celebrating in a boring old hotel. And Jason actually took his advice!

By the time Jason's group got there, it was already late at night. Before they arrived, Seth had already prepared all the ingredients to celebrate the outdoors and the horse milk wine. Once they arrived, everything was ready and everyone could chat while grilling the food.

In the vast expanse of the land, besides the stables [horse cages], there was also a chalet. In front of the chalet, there was a beautiful and clear lake.

At this moment, they were grilling food near the lake.

Jason brought Layla and Clara, but to their surprise, the man also took Esme.

In the past, Jason had never traveled anywhere with Esme. Nor did he ever bring the woman to a corporate event. These days Jason is like taking Esme wherever he goes.

Last time they had dinner at the hotel, now they were together again at the prairie farm.

Layla was not at all tasteful in this kind of situation. Not being able to win the first champion alone had already made his mood sink, and now, with Esme's presence, his mood was even worse.

Obviously everything smelled delicious, the scent teased the sense of smell, but the moment he bit the food, that tasted just bland.

From time to time, Clara would shoot Esme with the word ‘pelacur’ in her heart with an annoyed expression.

Esme can be said to be an expert at reading women's emotions.one is hatred, and the other is hatred and hatred. That's it, nothing else. It was clearly drawn in their eyes.

Jason who sat next to Esme said, “Take it!” his orders after he roasted a well-cooked mutton prick.

Seeing the meat in Jason's hand, Esme accepted it with pleasure. The smile on his face expanded crisply naturally. His smile was extremely bright at night, like the brightest star in the sky above.

Jason sat in a daze as he noticed this, and Seth's gaze was attracted to the same pretty face.

Seeing Jason personally grilling the meat for Esme, Layla's heart ached. So sick, that he felt like he wanted to pull out his own heart.

Since when did Jason treat Esme well?

Clara exclaimed as she smelled the burning flesh. Looking for the burning source, it turns out that it was Layla's charred flesh. “Silver, your flesh is burning!”

Layla quickly drew a glance from Esme, looking at the meat she was holding. Yes, it does burn, black, like charcoal.

“I'm not good at baking.” He declared with shame.

Jason only caught a glimpse of it before he looked back at the meat skewers he had given Esme. He remembered that Esme liked to eat sheep skewers.

One time, Esme bought many skewers of lamb meat into the villa and ate them all by herself. Watching him watch television on his own. Thinking about this back .. it does look very funny.

“Thank you.” Layla tried to bring out a somewhat decent smile. Especially when his heart was broken into pieces. He hoped Jason would offer to help him.

Seth held one skewer of lamb in his hand, and fish in the other. The way he does has the appeal of a professional chef. But, before he could make a skewer for Layla, Jason had finished with his burnt.

Layla looked on, hoping Jason would remember her presence. But ... the man gave everything for Esme.

“It also take it and eat slowly.” Jason said as he handed the one that was ready for Esme.

“Do you not eat?” Esme is confused when she sees Jason's attitude as if there is only himself in every action at this time.

Jason's low voice rang out, “I'll wait until you're done, then I'll eat after.”

Therefore, Esme deliberately claimed, “My appetite is very large. I can eat so much!”

“Eat as much as you want. Livestock and sheep here are enough to feed you for life.” Jason answered it very crisply. His lips curled with an involuntary smile.

“I'm worried, you won't be able to finish it in your life.” Seth cut. He had prepared many cattle and sheep in the stable earlier. Very much!

Seeing Jason's affection for Esme, Layla feels someone is squeezing her heart in their hands. Feelings of shortness of breath and pain that are difficult to explain.

Still, he endured the wail of this misfortune, displaying a smile that he thought was elegant all night.

After all, they were both still legitimate husbands and wives. He couldn't show his jealousy while watching their good relationship in public, could he?

Not to mention, Seth Thanos was also here.

“It's done. Layla, this is yours.” Seth gave the woman a skewer of sheep.

Layla replied to him in a soft tone, “Thank you.”

“En.” Seth nodded. “Layla, your talent in design impressed me even more. The time of your creation made my eyes shine.”

Layla still kept her composure as she replied, “You praise too much. It was only the second champion.”

His mood was already bad because of this. On top of that again, there was still Jason's display of affection towards Esme, making her mood drop. The smile on Layla's face almost cracked.

“There are more than a thousand entries, and you reached the second position really amazing.”

“People who won first place are amazing.” Layla is simple.

“You have been champion two years in a row, so take that as a path for others. You can reclaim it next year.”

“That's right, Brother. Don't be discouraged!” Clara continued, “There are few women without expertise and talent. Don't think about this and don't be sad because you didn't win this year. Second place is so much better than people who have no talent at all.”

Clara pointed her head at Esme as she said this.

"Jason, do you know who the champion is?" Seth asked him.

Right now, Jason was glancing at Esme from the tail of his eyes. The Champion.

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