
“Esme, you're so despicable! You did it, but you dare not admit it!” Clara snapped.
“I didn't do it.” Esme is putting pressure on.
“Enough. Don't explain anything else to them.” Jason took the towel from Esme's hand, pulling her hip closer to her side.
Before Esme asks what Jason is going to do, the man's actions make his body freeze.
Jason took the towel to help dry his hair.
Esme turned around, her shocked eyes colliding with Jason's sharp eyes. Esme's heart rate was a little faster when she saw the tenderness in those eyes.
Jason's actions left Roy and Anita stunned for a few seconds. Jason, who's been keeping the cold temper, not because Esme drugged Clara?
She ...he was even in front of them, drying Esme's hair?
Did the dignified Young Master Hall do such a job?
“After you wash your hair, you should dry it immediately.” Although Jason's tone was a little accusatory, but his affection was truly sincere.
Esme flashes. The softest part in the bottom of his heart felt as if it was caressed with something.
“It's so late, why wash your hair? Your body is weak and has just traveled in the middle of the sea.”
“Emilia says you want me to get off.”
“Stupid woman, I didn't mean for you to come down immediately.”
“When I heard my father and them coming, I thought that something big might have happened. If I had known earlier, I would have dried my hair first before going down.”
What'd he say? Clara and Anita's faces turned red in anger when they heard Esme's words.
“Esme, you almost wiped out Clara and it wasn't a big deal?” Anita cried out in disbelief.
“Auh ...” Esme suddenly exclaimed.
Jason's heart suddenly stiffened. He stopped the hand that rubbed Esme's hair and asked, “What's wrong?”
“Can you be softer? It hurts when you pull my hair.”
Jason's handsome face exuded guilt. “This is the first time I dry a woman's hair, don't blame me.”
“Of course I'll blame you.” Esme had a childish expression as she said, “You asked for it earlier, and you don't want to be blamed? Not only do I blame you, but I will also give you a punishment.”
“Say, what's the penalty?”
“I will punish you, so that in this life of yours, you can only dry my hair. You are not allowed to dry the hair of another woman.”
Laughter in Jason's eyes became clearer, “I'm willing to accept this punishment.”
Completely ignored, making them furious! Anita's eyes were red filled with flames of rage completely. Roy clenched his teeth. Jason's words ignoring him had left him deeply dissatisfied. Of course, Clara also felt the same way so she was ready to pull out Esme's hair.
“Young Master Hall.” Clara could not bear to look at them and interrupted. “The reason why I came here today is to give Esme a chance to have her apologize to me. Justice to be treated. I never did anything to him, but he drugged me, making me lose face in front of so many people.”
“Young Master ...” Noe suddenly appeared interrupting Clara's words.
“Talk. Let them listen very closely.” Jason's eyes swept over Clara.
“Ya, Young Master.” Noe took out a recording pen. He pressed a button to start the recording, and soon, the footage stored in the recording pen echoed throughout the room.
[Miss Andreas, what is this?] A man's voice sounded.
When Clara heard this voice, the color of her face instantly changed as she stared in astonishment at the recording in Noe's hands.
[You don't have to ask what it is, all you need to do is serve this tea to Esme.]
[I wouldn't do it if it was toxic. I would die if it was found.]
[All I need is for you to do a small task and I'll give you a million dollars. Why are you asking so many questions? It's not poison, you can calm down.]
[It really isn't poison?]
[If you keep asking, I'll find someone else who will.]
[Okay, I'll go now.]
There was the sound of the door opening, as well as footsteps moving further and further away.
Soon after that ….
[Esme, if you drink this cup of chrysanthemum tea, even chrysanthemum flowers might not be able to protect you! The strongest aphrodisiac of the year in the Black Market will be drunk by you. You're really lucky.]
Esme listened to all these recordings, then laughed coldly.
By the time the recording was finished, Jason had already finished wiping Esme's hair. Now, he used his own fingers as a comb tool as he decomposed the woman's hair.
Roy's expression turned very ugly as he stared at Clara loudly. Anita also looked at her son in disbelief.
Clara's entire body began to tremble in fear. He suddenly shook his head by pointing at Noe's recording. “No! That's not my voice!”
The expressions of the three of them were extremely colorful. There is no calm at all.
“Your hair is too long. Do you want to cut it a little shorter?” As if Jason could not hear Clara's roar, his gentle expression was visible as he stared at Esme.
“I don't want to cut it.” Esme does not like short hair. She did not cut her hair in the past even when she disguised herself as a man.
Jason smiled pampering her, “Don't cut it, I'll help you wash it from now on.”
Esme with a red face glared at him, “You should remember these words of yours.”
“En.” Jason looked at Clara.
Finally noticed, Clara quickly shouted, “Young Master Hall, that's not my voice, is it!”
“Really! I can't say if it sounds Clara.” Anita pointed at Esme, “This is obviously the whore! She learned how to imitate Clara's voice and then recorded it!”
Esme smiled as she glanced at Anita's finger pointing at her.
Jason's posture was high and began as he lazily leaned half his body onto the sofa. Her hand held Esme's hair as she played with strands of hair. Esme's hair is very nice and soft like silk.
His handsome face was getting colder until there was no temperature jack in his expression. Even up to this point, he was still very handsome.
Clara bitterly thought in her heart, why isn't she the one sitting by Jason's side and his hair playing out?
“You only have footage?” Jason glanced at Noe from the tail of his eyes.
“Officers and videos everything I have brought.”
When Clara heard this, her brain exploded with a loud bang. His entire body trembled, his face paled.
Roy guessed what happened when he saw Clara's expression. Anger rose in his heart with both hands clenched.
Jason's eyes were cold as he toyed with Clara, “Do you want to see the video first or hear the waiter speak?”
Clara was aware at this moment, even if she refused, it was of no use anymore!
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