Chapter 282


    hapter 282


    It was hard for me to answer Eric’s question. Normally, I would only buy a dress if I liked it. However,


    Isabe bought this dress for me because she had a falling out with Beatrice.


    “Silly woman, you have good taste in fashion. Furthermore, her curvy figure is able to perfectly fill out


    my dress. It’s amazing!”


    “Your dress?”


    “Yes, this is the first dress I designed.” With a bright smile, he continued, “I thought this dress could


    only be matched. perfectly with the essories I designed. Unexpectedly, there is a better


    Is he praising me? Unconsciously, I took a look at myself in the mirror and realized that I really looked


    good in the dress. However, it shouldn’t be impressive enough for Eric to be so unlike himself. Also, I


    thought Beverly looked a lot better in that dress than I did.


    More importantly, Eric followed me into the bathroom and acted so weird just to tell me that? Did he


    understand that his action scared me? In that instant, I was relieved that he hadn’t lost his mind at any


    point. “President Walker, I need to go back now.”


    “All good.” Eric didn’t stop me. As I grabbed his jacket and walked out of the bathroom, I realized he


    was following me.


    Just as only the sounds of my stiletto heels hitting the floor and his indifferent footsteps echoed in the


    spacious hall. I wondered what he was trying to do. Why is he following me?


    Displeased, I stopped my steps. Noticing he stopped walking too, I turned and looked at


    him. “President Walker, why are you following me?”


    “I don’t think I’m following you.”


    Hearing this, I stayed where I was and looked at him. At the same time, he never moved forward and


    looked at me. “If you weren’t following me, why don’t you leave now?”


    “I’m resting because I’m tired,” he replied matter-of-factly.


    “Fine, stay here. I’m leaving. When I was ready to go, he suddenly grabbed my wrist. Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    Staring at him in shock, I reflexively tried to pull his hand away. However, his grip was so strong that I


    couldn’t. Furious, I asked in a low voice, “President Walker, what are you doing?”


    Even though it was just us in the hall, if anyone walked by and saw him holding my hand, I would be


    doomed.


    “Hey, do you want to be my model?”


    “No”, I directly rejected.


    “Don’t reject me right away. You will be able to try many beautiful clothes as my model. If I feel happy, I


    will also design jewelry for you.”


    Certainly, his offer was attractive to most other women, but it was useless to me. “President Walker, I


    am not interested in being a model.”


    “You’re not going to be that kind of role model, you’re just going to be my role model. I’ve never made


    such an offer to anyone before. Consider epting.”


    “There is no need because I am not interested in pretty clothes and jewelry.”


    “So what are you interested in? Tell me, and I will help you realize your dream.” Eric was relentless.


    3:59 pm Mon, 19


    His words scared me. Is he serious about this? What am I interested in? It seems I’m only interested in


    getting revenge on Carson at the moment. But is this really an opportunity?