Way Back Into Love (Essie)

Chapter 805 Dress Up As Essie

Zac breathed a sigh. He put his hands on the back of his head, showing a lazy expression. "Look at

your list. Is there a woman named Wendy Wong?"

Taking out her phone, Essie opened the e-mail and nodded, "She is..."

"Janice's English name is Wendy Wong," Zac said slowly.

"Is Janice really dead?" asked Essie, confused.

Zac nodded slightly with a certain expression.

"How did she die?" Essie asked.

"Suicide." Zac's voice became extremely low.

"Suicide?" "How could she commit suicide? Did she quarrel with Jim?"

"The Jing family is very against their relationship. It might put too much pressure on her," Zac said

indifferently, with a gleam of reservation in his eyes.

Essie sighed. She had heard from Eva that Janice died in a costume of Bloody Mary. She must have

done it on purpose. Her heart must be full of resentment.

"The person who died in red clothes will become a ferocious ghost, just like the one in the ghost yard.

Do you think Janice really becomes a ferocious ghost to pester Jim?"

Before she finished speaking, she was flicked on the forehead by Zac. "You're overthinking."

"Then who did Eva see?" A big question mark stood between the eyebrows of Essie.

"Maybe Janet knows," Zac said in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, Essie said weakly, "Does Janet think that her sister was killed by Jim? So she

came back this time to revenge on Jim, right?"

"Even she has the guts, she doesn't have the ability." Zac snorted.

"She couldn't shake Jim, so she vented her anger on Eva. She thought Jim had a special relationship

with Eva, so she wanted to hurt Eva to deal with Jim indirectly," Essie said, rubbing her chin.

"That's possible." Zac's eyes darkened. Janet was indeed a smart psycho. She had noticed the

difference between Jim and Eva.

Hearing that, Essie's black eyes twinkled. She turned to look at him and said, "Jim won't really treat

Eva..."

"Eva is going to marry Vinton soon. It doesn't matter whether he really has a feeling for her or not," Zac

said casually.

Hearing that, Essie pursed her lips. She had only heard that love begot hatred, but she had never

thought the two enemies would have feelings for each other. If that was the case, it would be too weird.

Jim was so evil and cruel that he even have a special kind of love than normal people?

"Janet has a high IQ and mental disease. Now she is still with Jade. If she really wants to deal with

Eva, then Eva will be in danger!" Worry was written all over Essie's face.

"With her strength, it's no problem for her to protect herself. Don't worry too much," Zac comforted.

On the second day, Jim went to the small villa in the hill to look for Janet.

"The paradise I design for you will be completed soon. I'll show you around after the Spring Festival."

His tone was as slow as a gust of breeze, but his warning was heavier than lead.

Janet kept silent, but soon calmed down.

"Brother Jim, I stay here every day to keep the baby safe. I haven't been anywhere. If you don't believe

me, you can ask Jade."

Jade nodded at once. It was winter holiday now and he had a lot of time to accompany Janet.

"What do you mean by sending a message to Eva?" Jim asked in a low voice.

"Nothing else. I just want to tell her that my sister is back,"

Janice replied unhurriedly.

"Your sister is dead and will never come back." Jim's voice became cold.

"Brother Jim, my sister is really back. She is always with you." Janet looked at him seriously.

"Are you talking about her as a human or a ghost?" Jim frowned and a ferocious look appeared on his

face.

"Is there any difference?" Janet asked, "If you still love her, no matter what she looks like, you will love

her, won't you?"

"No, I only love her as a human," Jim said word by word heavily and forcefully.

"Of course my sister is a human. She is still alive," Janet said.

Jim trembled violently, and a spasm of fear ran over his body. "Where is she?"

"Right next to you." Janet pointed at the air beside him.

Jim took a deep breath. She was so crazy that he couldn't tell which of her words was true or false.

He took out his phone and showed her the customized picture of Chanel. "Did you buy the same dress

in the name of Janice?"

"Yes, my sister likes it very much. She asked me to buy it for her." Janet nodded without hesitation.

"Where is the cloth?" Jim asked in a hurry.

"Sister took it away." Janet said frankly, "She looks gorgeous in it."

Her words were challenging Jim's patience. He took a deep breath and tried his best to hold back his

anger. "Did you take photos of her?"

"I took a lot of photos, but they are all on my sister's phone. You can't see them." Janet tilted her head

and gave an innocent smile.

Jim keenly captured the key word in her words, mobile phone.

"Janet, I miss your sister very much. Can you help me call her?"

"Okay." Janet nodded. When she was about to look for her phone, Jim handed her his phone and said,

"Just use mine."

"No, sister won't answer it when she see a strange number," Janet said as she took out her phone.

She input a phone number, and Jim had an unforgettable memory, which could remember everything at

a glance.

Hearing the answer, Jim was shocked and took the phone.

There was no sound on the phone, but faint breathing could be heard faintly. It was obvious that

someone was on the other side.

"Janice?" Jim called her name on purpose.

The breathing on the phone became rapid, as if the other party was responding to him.

"Hello, is it Janice?" Jim asked again.

The other end didn't answer but hung up the phone.

A sharp light flashed through Jim's eyes. "Janet, why doesn't your sister speak?"

"Sister has talked. I heard that. Brother Jim, can't you hear her?" Janet looked at him in surprise.

"What did she say?" Jim asked.

"She told you not to forget her and she said she would always be with you," Janet said.

Jim glanced at her gloomily and said nothing.

After he went back, he asked Eve to investigate the number. The owner of the phone was a deaf mute,

who didn't know what they were asking.

"Eve, what do you think a deaf mute wants a phone for? It's not a smartphone but a keyboard phone

that used to be used by old people," leaning against the balustrade of the balcony, Jim looked at the

lake not far away and said thoughtfully.

"Maybe it's for sending messages," Eve guessed.

"Then why did Janet call a deaf mute?" Jim asked again.

"Is it a coincidence?" Eve raised her eyebrows.

There might be a conspiracy behind every coincidence! Jim's black eyes narrowed, "Send someone to

keep an eye on that deaf mute."

"Yes, Boss." Eve nodded.

On the New Year's Eve, Ivy summoned up her courage and decided to end the last day of the year with

a perfect date.

She unfolded the notebook that Essie gave her, on which there was a dense record of Hanson's likes

and dislikes. This was carefully recorded by Essie after close observation and investigation in the

University.

This notebook was the most hateful one for Zac. As soon as he saw it, he wanted to snatch it and burn

it into ashes. She never dared to take it to the Rong Mansion. She only dared to hide in her apartment

in Yang City.

Hanson liked straight hair. Every morning, she would use a straight clip to straighten her naturally curly

hair.

Hanson didn't like women with heavy makeup. She only wore light nude makeup to go to work every

day.

Hanson liked the fresh fruit tarts from the Royal dessert shop. Every morning, she got up at seven

o'clock on time and drove to the Royal dessert shop to buy a box of freshly baked egg tarts and send it

to his office.

Even so, Hanson still treated her indifferently, like a cup of tea, neither sweet nor salty.

The Xia family was the richest clan in Yang City, and Hanson was the most popular golden Bachelor in

Yang City. Countless Ladies wanted to be the hostess of the Xia family.

She was under great pressure.

Today, she came up with a new idea. She believed that she would succeed.

When she entered the CEO's office, Hanson's eyes froze.

She wore a white bubble skirt and a simple ponytail. The simple, fresh and energetic dress was

engraved in Hanson's mind.

Many years ago, on the first day of the freshmen admission of Donghua University, Essie walked up to

him in this dress. This well tailored fluffy skirt was designed and tailor-made by herself.

"Hanson, can I invite you to dinner tonight?" Ivy smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.

Hanson seemed to be lost in his memory. After a long time, he came to his senses and asked, "What

are you doing, Ivy?"

"Hanson, do me a favor." Ivy puckered her lips. She had gone through a fierce struggle and made up

her mind to dress up as Essie her college time. She didn't want to be a substitute for Essie and wanted Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

to be herself, but the person he loved was still Essie, not her. After thinking about it for a while, she

decided to go all out. As long as she could successfully invite him, it didn't matter who she pretended to

be.

"Where did you get this dress?" Hanson frowned. He hated imitations most.

Of course, Ivy knew it clearly. She smiled and said, "Don't worry. This is the original version. Sister in

law lent it to me. She said this dress was very memorable, so it has been carefully preserved. I have to

wear it carefully. Don't get her dirty."

Memorable?

A glimmer flashed across Hanson's handsome face. This was not the first dress she made. Did the

'memorable' she said have anything to do with him?

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually melted.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Wait for me in the parking lot after work."