Blonde Bombshell

The blonde beauty was a stranger, and that was not helped by the sunglasses and shawl that she wore. Thankfully, someone among them was familiar with her.

"Oh, that's Jennifer." Edward placed his fat fingers salaciously around the chest area of the woman in the picture. "I can recognize that body anywhere—93, 63, 90."

Ye Shuang was speechless for a long time, unable to continue the conversation. After she reinstalled her speech program, she asked, "Have you taken on the disguise as her lover before?"

It might sound preposterous, but there was no telling with Edward. After all, he had played multiple characters already, and the fat guy that he presented before them might not be how he looked in person. Otherwise, how could his disguise as the buff African American bodyguard be explained?

Edward tutted and said with condescension, "Take your head out of the gutter. That's shameful on your part to think like that."