CHAPTER 120 RAPISTS

All those people were renowned entrepreneurs from Wragos. Did Barlow come here not to be her escort but for business matters? He was indeed a sly fox. Catching sight of the assortment of exquisite snacks displayed on the nearby dining table, Bella could not resist the temptation and reached for them. “Bella!” A man’s voice sounded from behind. Bella spun around to face the source, only to discover Asher’s presence. She swallowed the cake in her mouth and replied, “What’s up?” Asher locked his gaze on her with a solemn expression. “Bella, you stole my order again.” With a tissue in hand, she dabbed at her mouth and responded with a hint of nonchalance, “It’s all about our skills, isn’t it?” Asher’s eyes darkened momentarily, but his demeanor quickly shifted to one of dejection. “Yes, I understand that now. I actually want to talk to you,” he said. “About what?” “I want to go back to RH Studio. Bella, I’ve come to realize my mistake. I love the atmosphere at RH Studio more t