Trial Of The Senses - Chapter 425 Change (Part One)

“What are you doing?”

They were surprised and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a man in a T-shirt and casual pants coming over with a frown. They were all in the entertainment circle, so they were very familiar with this person. It was Francis.

Francis was in a hurry to deal with his work today, and then drove to the mall to buy a gift to visit June tomorrow. When he came to the parking lot to pick up the gift, he saw several women crying and cursing. At first, he didn’t want to meddle in other people’s business, but later he heard the name of “Flora” and “Jasper”, so he decided to step in.

Seeing that Francis came over, the women stopped talking and smiled awkwardly. “Hello, Mr. Francis.”

“It’s Mr. Francis…”

Frowning, Francis approached. When he saw a woman crawling on the ground, he was shocked. “Aimee!”

He hurried to help her up. The woman’s hair and clothes were in a mess, and there were faint fingerprints on her cheeks. It was obvious that she had been slapped.

“Thank you, Mr. Francis.” Leaning against the car, Aimee covered her face with her hands, which made her look more pitiful. “Why is Mr. Francis here?”

“If I’m not here, won’t you be beaten up by them?” Looking at the pitiful look of Aimee, Francis felt that these women in front of him were hateful. “What’s going on?”

The women looked at each other and moved to the back of Flora. Flora had no choice but to speak in the anger of Francis, “Mr. Francis, it’s just a small inner conflict of the SS Group.”

“Mr. Francis.” “I’ll deal with it myself later. Thank you for your help, Mr. Francis. You have a dinner with an investor tonight, right? Don’t waste

ation, as well as self-denial and doubt. She lived in a daze day by day. She didn’t know what would happen in the future and what else she could do.

It was not until just now that she was humiliated by those women brought by Flora that she could not fight back and had nowhere to escape. Resentment and hatred rushed in her chest and had nowhere to vent. At that moment, she finally knew what she was going to do. She wanted to change the current predicament, and she wanted to be reborn!

With a click, the door of the cloakroom was opened from inside.

Francis looked over and was stunned.

It was widely acknowledged that the beauty of Aimee was different from that of Ashley. Her beauty had a glorious and luxurious feeling, and she was a person who could amaze the people around at a glance. But today, the woman was dressed in a simple dress, with her hair loosely wrapped around her neck. She looked elegant and lazy, as if she had changed into another person.

“Mr. Francis, are you satisfied with my dressing up?” said Aimee with a smile.

Francis came to his senses and nodded, “Very beautiful.”