"I thought we're done? I told you not to come see me anymore." Esther remembered what he said to her, her tone filled with anger.

James paid little heed to her words, his gaze piercing as if he was trying to see through her. "Can you explain what happened online?"

Esther immediately understood what Pearl meant. She scoffed and tidied up her dress. "That's just publicity. What does it have to do with me?"

"Are you saying you weren't crying over him?" James's sharp mind saw through her facade. "You were crying over me, weren't you?" His smirk was subtle but knowing.

Esther felt uneasy at being found out but attempted to deny it. "How could it be about you?"

his eyebrows. "Then give

has nothing to do with you," Esther admitted defeat. "Fine, the publicity team was right. I was crying over Mobius. He was my ex, and he meant a lot to me... Obviously, I was upset about his passing." She didn't anticipate how this confession would affect James.

"I'm fine. There's

want to stay on the show, you'll come with me," James threatened, leveraging her job against her,

thin dress offered little protection, and

discomfort, James took off his

your coat," Esther protested, removing it, but immediately regretted it as the

awkwardly put the coat back on,

glared. "Why did you come here? Is it

causing her discomfort with his quick

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