James Grant’s handsome eyebrows slightly drooped, suppressing the bitterness in his eyes.
Not to mention whether to pursue or not, just talking about Evelyn Clayton...
She probably doesn’t want to see me anymore.
Due to that unspeakable burden, James couldn’t voice these words to Keith Donovan, only said impatiently, "Get lost, this is none of your business."
"Got it." Keith was overjoyed, pretending he took it in, "Then I’ll make a reservation, see you tonight!" This text is hosted at novelFɪre.net
On Evelyn Clayton’s side, she and Yara Reagan found the home of the influencer who posted the video, without a word they went to visit.
However, upon arrival, they learned that the influencer had left home two days ago and specifically hired a housekeeper to watch the place.
Evelyn and Yara happened to run into her.
The housekeeper was a young girl, very wary when she saw Evelyn and Yara, constantly asking who they were and if they came to trouble ’Little Deer’.
The influencer’s online name was indeed Little Deer.
Yara couldn’t help but retort, "Are you very familiar with your employer?"
"Of course! I was originally her fan, so I often come over to clean for her!" The young girl was full of pride, believing it to be an honor to be so close to her idol.
Evelyn was noncommittal and prepared to leave.
However, the young girl was relentless, "Did you come because of the video she posted earlier? I’m telling you, don’t think about hurting her!"
Yara, unable to bear it any longer, said with a dark face, "Yes, we came because of that video. We’re Gem’s staff, today we’re here to ask her clearly why she defamed Gem!"
"Ha, I knew it!" The young girl’s eyes widened instantly, quickly pulling out her phone and recording their faces, "Everyone come see! These are the Gem employees exposed in Little Deer’s video! They actually dared to come straight to her, good thing Little Deer already left!"
Yara exasperatedly blocked Evelyn and said, "What nonsense are you talking? We’re just here to ask her for clarification, hoping she’d clear things up—"
"If it’s clarification, you can contact Little Deer’s assistant, why come directly to her house?!" The young girl pressed her advantage.
Evelyn held Yara’s arm, stopping her from speaking further.
She stepped forward herself, fearlessly facing the camera the young girl was holding, nodding slightly and bowing.
The young girl was taken aback by her action, then became somewhat uneasy, "What are you doing?"
"Sorry, you’re right, we shouldn’t have come directly to Little Deer’s house, but the situation is special, we didn’t have more time to contact her assistant and slowly clear up the misunderstanding, so we chose a more direct method. We just hope that if you or other netizens know Little Deer’s whereabouts, you could pass the message, I just want to explain about the issue with the poorly made clothes, and we’ll ensure appropriate compensation follows."
Having said that, Evelyn bowed again, her attitude very humble.
The young girl hesitantly looked at Evelyn for a long time, gradually lowering her phone.
She bit her lip, awkwardly saying after a while, "Well, you might as well go back, she really isn’t here, waiting isn’t helpful."
Evelyn was very straightforward, turned around and left.
On their way downstairs, Yara was anxiously spinning in circles, "Why didn’t you ask her directly where Little Deer went? That girl definitely knows where she ran off to!"