Way Back Into Love (Essie)

Chapter 80 Original Wife Was Ignored

On the day of the opening ceremony of the Oriental Fashion Week, Essie wore the dress that Hanson

had given her as a gift. That, and her full face of makeup, made her look like an angel that had come

down from heaven.

Instead of picking her up in person, Hanson sent his assistant, Chris.

As the ruler of the Asian fashion empire, Bella had the most important role to play in this fashion week,

and as the vice president and chief designer of Bella, Hanson had a lot of things to deal with.

At the Yang City Exhibition Center...

The lights were dazzling.

Famous models and various entertainment circle stars all attended the event.

Eva, Essie's best friend, was also there. Her new TV show was on the air recently, so Eva's agent

asked her to attend the ceremony. Because Eva refused to follow the unspoken rules, her career in the

entertainment industry had not been very smooth. She could only play a bit role.

Upon seeing Essie, she immediately walked up to her and looked her up and down. "Wow! Essie! You

really beat every single person here right away!"

"It's the dress, not me." Essie smiled and twirled lightly like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"Is this from the new collection? Why haven't I seen it before?" Eva pouted. She was an exclusive

model for Essie. If there was a new dress, she would have been the first to try it on.

"This was designed by Hanson, not me," Essie said with a bright smile, blushing slightly.

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"Are you dating Hanson?"

Essie nodded at her.

With a smirk on her face, Eva said, "I thought things would go well with that extremely handsome man

you were living with."

"He has a girlfriend. They are on fire now." Essie curled her lips again. It had been a week since she

last saw him. He was nowhere to be found. And not only that, he didn't even text or call her either. Had

he returned to Dragon City?

Thinking of this, Essie felt a little depressed.

They were a couple. It was fate that brought them together in such a vast world. She had even washed

his clothes, cleaned his room, and cooked for him. She was extremely kind to him, but he treated her

with nothing but coldness and indifference. He had no affection for her at all.

Essie suddenly felt very depressed.

But after giving it a second thought, she felt that she was just overthinking it.

They were not a real couple. But they had gotten drunk and did something ridiculous: registered and

slept together.

There was no love, no ties, nothing that went on between them.

While Essie was preoccupied with thinking, Eva suddenly whispered in her ear, "Your roommate is here

too. Is the girl next to him his girlfriend?"

Shocked at what Eva said, Essie raised her head all of a sudden. When she looked in the direction Eva

was pointing at, she immediately saw Zac and Leila walking side by side.

Leila was holding his arm in an intimate manner.

It seemed that he and Leila had been living together for several days. They probably loved each other

so much that they didn't want to separate.

She as his legitimate wife was thrown to the winds by him.

But she had been very worried about him!

Essie felt a mixture of anger and depression, and her heart sunk.

She subconsciously clenched her fists and walked towards them. "Zac, long time no see. You look

even more energetic and glowing!" Her tone was sour, as if she had stirred lemon juice into it.

Zac looked at her coldly as if she was a stranger.

As a matter of fact, he only came here because of her.

The day before, Leila had called and asked him to attend the opening ceremony of the fashion week

with her. Zac was reluctant to take part in such a public activity, but it was not because he was afraid of

being recognized.

The future heir of the Rong family was always mysterious and low-key. They would not appear in

public, and would also not allow the media to post photos of them. In fact, even when they did

interviews for Business Week, only their names would appear, never their photos.

So, except for well-known friends in the celebrity circle, all everyone knew was Zac's name. They had

no idea what he looked like.

In spite of that, his name alone was enough to intimidate both the cops and gangsta.

He was worried that the camera might accidentally record him and show him on TV where he could

accidentally be seen by someone.

However, at the thought of Hanson's plan to take Essie to the ceremony, he agreed without hesitation.

Besides, there was not going to be a live broadcast for the show this time, and paparazzi only paid

attention to stars and models. Zac also knew that only a few journalists would take notice of him. In

case that happened, he just needed to be careful to avoid being recorded by the media.

His coldness stung Essie again. It was as if she had been pricked by a needle.

'Even if we are getting a divorce, you don't have to be so cold to me, do you?' Essie thought to herself.

Even if there was no romantic feelings between them, shouldn't they at least have some sort of

friendship?

Leila looked at her and smiled, "Long time no see, Miss Essie. Are you here alone or with Mr.

Hanson?"

"Alone," Essie said without hesitation. She didn't want Leila to say anything that could make other

people misunderstand Hanson. After all, their relationship couldn't be revealed yet.

A deep, dark look flashed in Zac's eyes.

She wasn't used to his indifference. After taking a sip of the champagne, she pouted and said, "Ice guy,

you forgot your key to our house. When you have time, you can go back and get it. If you don't get it,

you won't be able to get it once I move away."

The corners of Zac's mouth twitched slightly. Then he said, "I told you that you don't need to leave." His

voice was as cold as the night breeze.

"You're not coming back, and I don't feel comfortable living in such a big house when it's empty. I like to

live in small places where I can see every corner of the house in one glance." As she spoke, a feeling

of resentment came over her heart, and her tongue got out of control. "To be honest, you and Mandy

would have been a perfect match. You both value your relationship over your friends, and look down

upon me."

When Zac saw the anger and discontent on her face, a touch of warmth suddenly appeared in his deep

eyes. He realized that he seemed to be a little important in her heart. He was not dispensable to her!

"Is there any difference if I'm there or not?" he said, keeping his voice cold.