"Stop pretending now, Jenny. Mo Family is a major investor in the drama and as far as I know, the power of Mo Family is soon going to shift, isn't it?" Esther picked her bag, wore her mask and walked out of the room.
Behind her, Jenny stood at the door, her face drained of colors.
…
The next day, in the Eve Mansion.
Ella was coiled on the living room couch with a history-turned-comic book in her hand.
On the first page, there was a chibi version of a lady in a beautiful gown biting into cake as she says: 'If you can't afford bread, eat cake.'
Margin note: 1789=Cake, Angry peasants, guillotines, heads rolling.
"French revolution?" Ella marvelled at the creativity for the umpteenth time.
When had reading History been this interesting for her? Ella reminded herself to flatter Adrian when he returned from work today.
"Miss Yu, everyone is curious after you posted the story yesterday," Rin scrolled through all the floating comments on Ella's story.
