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CVIII. Gentle Gaze
Oneil has finally met the man that is always at the mercy of Estella Ingrid Paulsson. Just as Jillian tipped him, Victor has that long face that could intimidate others. His posture leads others to think that he must be Essi's bodyguard. He was wearing his cold expression. But when he heard Essi calling him, he smiled and immediately walked towards her.
"Did I make you wait for too long?" Essi asked.
"Just so-so," Victor replied while volunteering himself to help Essi with her bag and coat. Jillian nudged him that he should not do it since Oneil is around.
Oneil waited for Victor to give over Essi's stuff to him. But Victor insisted on holding it. He is in a pose to affirm his authority yet, Victor just passed by him.
"I don't think he would like that," Victor replied while covering Essi with his arm. It is a clear sign that Oneil shall not reign tonight for Essi's attention.
Notwithstanding, Oneil planned of pulling the chair for Essi within the g
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