"That''s true," Annika nodded in agreement.


    "No more nonsense." Sadie gestured.


    Annika immediately stepped forward to open the tablet and pull up a video. Soon, everything happening in the oppositepartment appeared on the screen.


    Micah sat on the sofa in a proud posture, lighting a cigar and elegantly puffing on it.


    A waitress squatted beside him, mixing a drink for him.


    Such a simple scene, yet it inexplicably gave a sense of oppression.


    "Is he really a male escort?" Annika stared at theputer screen, still feeling incredulous. "His aura is truly extraordinary!"


    "Micah also has a strong aura, but they arepletely different," Arya analyzed. "Moreover, Micah is arrogant and aloof. How could he condescend to y a male escort?" "Yeah." Both subordinates felt that the male escort couldn''t possibly be Micah.


    Sadie continued to stare at the screen, watching him smoke the cigar and drink, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.


    And that familiarity remained warm andforting.


    This feeling waspletely different from herplex feelings towards Micah.


    Even based on intuition, Sadie should believe in him.


    Sadie was about to order the test to be removed when the male escort in the oppositepartment stood up.


    Annika and Arya stared at theputer screen anxiously. Was there really a problem?


    Sadie''s gaze immediately turned cold, squinting at the screen.


    "Sir, what would you like?" The waitress asked respectfully.


    The male escort took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it to her, instructing, "You don''t need to serve here anymore. Go to the door of the oppositepartment." "What? Go there for what?" The waitress asked.


    In front of theputer, Annika gritted her teeth in anger. "There''s definitely a problem."


    Arya said angrily, "Even if he''s not Micah, he has malicious intentions. This despicable man actually dares toe and deceive Sadie."


    Sadie furrowed her brows tightly, her eyes fixed on theputer screen, aplex and indescribable gaze.


    "Go listen at the door." The male escort pointed outside. "If there''s a fight in the oppositepartment or someone is being bullied, wave to me immediately."


    Arya and Annika exchanged a puzzled nce. What did this mean?


    Sadie also found it strange. Why should the waitress listen to these instructions?


    "Sir, if you don''t exin clearly, I dare not go." The waitress, clever from taking money from both sides, said, "That side involves important people; I dare not offend them."


    "The owner there is my girlfriend. She''s negotiating business with a client, and I''m afraid she might be at a disadvantage." The male escort exined simply. "Are you going or not? If not, I''ll find someone else." "I''ll go. I''m going right now." the waitress said.


    The waitress immediately took the money, picked up the tray, and went out.


    The male escort walked to the door, staring outside.


    "How touching!" Arya was instantly moved. "It turns out we misunderstood him. He''s not Micah at all, and he has no ill intentions. He just wants to protect Sadie."


    "Yes, I feel so ashamed..." Annika was also deeply moved. "Although he''s a male escort, he truly cares for Sadie."


    "Alright!" Sadie closed theputer and ordered, "The test is over!"


    Then, she got up and walked outside.


    The waitress outside was caught off guard and almost collided with her. Feeling her cold gaze, the waitress hurriedly apologized, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."


    Sadie said nothing, striding forward, pushing open the door to the oppositepartment.


    "Finished talking?" Micah asked.


    Micah nced at the oppositepartment. The unfamiliar foreigners had already left, and drinks were not prepared in the oppositepartment. It didn''t look like a business negotiation. It seems that he guessed right, Sadie is indeed trying to test him.