My words carried a hint of displeasure and even sadness.
Though I knew it was Zendaya Andrew's right, an inexplicable resentment still stirred in my heart.
"It seems Mr. Raymond is jealous," Zendaya Andrew teased.
I spread my hands and said, "That's your own right. After all, Walton Greer is the number one on the Potential Ranking list, and I'm not on the same level."
Zendaya couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.
"Alright, I'll stop teasing you. This invitation letter wasn't given to Walton by me, but to me by Walton," Zendaya said.
"Walton has an extraordinary background, and behind him stands an all-powerful master. He knows the inner core even better than I do."
"He contacted me solely to ask for my help."
At this point, Zendaya said coquettishly, "In my heart, there is only Mr. Raymond."
I gave Zendaya a suspicious look, then suddenly seemed to remember something.
