Edwin Blake opened his eyes directly, full of shock.
"Really, before I leave, take a good look at your own photos."
Saying that, Edwin Blake looked at the two photos placed in front of him.
His face was unrecognizable, with his eyes closed and full of enjoyment.
This looks like he's in heat!
It's all Ivy River's fault.
Thinking of this, Edwin Blake gave Ivy River a resentful look, "Hmph."
Ivy River heard the arrogant hum and burst into laughter, "Hmph, you just look at them yourself now. Later during diagnosis, remember to control your microexpressions, okay?"
Nora Goldsmith immediately chimed in with sarcasm, "Manage well next time and don't provoke us. Otherwise, it'll be bad if President Blake's photos get out."
Harry Ross listened with a pained expression and directly pushed Nora Goldsmith out.
"Miss Goldsmith, Miss Goldsmith, dear lady, I beg you, please leave quickly, okay? Can you?"