I am Leanne! As much as she wanted to shout that but waking up in the asylum did not sound good to her. So, she twisted her words, "Leanne is my Master. I don't want her hard work to go down with Rosette."
The old man paused. "And why do you think I'd believe that?"
"Check your Instagram account," She shrugged before leaning back on the chair.
He doubtfully opened his Instagram account, only to be shocked a moment later, "This…This is designed by…"
"This is designed by me," Yu Mei interrupted him, "I have the drafts with me. It is up to you whether you want to believe me or now. CEO Leanne won't be coming back while I'm the last thread of hope you can hold onto to save Rosette from its trials." She grabbed a tissue paper and took out a pen from her purse before writing her number and passing it to him.
"Make the decision soon," With that, she stood up from the chair before turning around to leave.
"Why do you tell all this to me?"
