Skill Maker in a Game Like World-Chapter 59: Chat
"Ohhh..." Enzo was somewhat surprised at her words.
Although she was indeed a fashion company owner, making clothes for the Awakeners was not as simple as making ordinary clothes.
It was difficult but the research did not have to involve the Awakeners. The important thing was that it was done by people who had researched many things from the Primordial World.
The woman's wealth was around 15 Billion Dollars, but if she announced the results of her research, it was likely that her company's stock would see a drastic increase in price.
Such clothes could be sold at a high price and those who bought them would not only be Awakeners, but also ordinary people because such clothes could actually be used as a catalyst for awakening.
If that was the case, it was not strange that the Dark Star Palace was eyeing Miya.
"I thought they didn't know, but it seems the news has leaked out," she continued in a low voice, suddenly looking like she had a huge weight on her heart.
Who knew if she would be able to close her eyes and fall asleep after returning from this place.
The Dark Star Palace would most likely send members again to kidnap her.
After a moment of silence, she looked at Enzo
"Enzo, can I have your cell phone number?" she asked, taking out her cell phone from her coat pocket, handing it to him.
Of course, he had no reservations about giving his cell phone number to someone else, let alone to a woman in her class.
It was just that he felt strange.
However, he didn't want to make her think he minded, so he nodded and accepted her cell phone, writing down the number before handing the phone back to her.
"Thank you," she said.
After that, she sent a message to him to tell him her number.
Given her status, there were so many people who wanted her cell phone number without being able to get it.
"Enzo!" Rebecca suddenly came towards them.
Enzo turned his gaze back to look at her, finding that she was giving him a strange smile.
"Don't go yet, my father invited you to have dinner together, come to the castle," she said.
"Dinner?" Enzo was a bit hesitant to hear that because he was still full.
"My father wants to thank you for helping solve the problem here. He also wants to reward you with a motorcycle," Rebecca continued.
"Ohh, right, you can come too, Madam Miya," she added while looking at Miya who was standing beside Enzo with an uncertain expression as if she was confused.
By this time, people had already started to go home.
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Those who were targeted by the Dark Star Palace seemed to want to go to a safer place. At least within the city in certain neighborhoods, it was safer.
It was just that, Miya, who was the main target, found it difficult to find a safe place.
Unless she stayed in the Primordial Association.
Moreover, she was currently worried about one thing, her daughter whom she left at home.
She shook her head at Rebecca and replied, "I'm going home now!"
After saying that, she left in a hurry.
Enzo looked at her as she left, aware that she was in serious danger.
"Enzo, are you sure you're not interested in her? From the looks of it, she's comfortable with you. Or, are you afraid of flirting with an older woman?" Rebecca said as she was still staring at Miya, making him roll his eyes at her but she just smiled.
"Is this your way of making me not flirt with you anymore?" Enzo asked in response, giving her a rather silly question. He no longer used even the slightest hint of a polite tone like he did in the middle of the pool.
With his head feeling lighter, he had no burden to say whatever he wanted.
However, it made her chuckle softly while shaking her head.
"No, of course. If you're after me, the process will be long for you and it's uncertain whether you can succeed. If you can't wait to have a woman who is beautiful and powerful enough to make you look down on the temptation of other women, Miya is a good choice," she replied.
"Didn't you say she's 36 years old? How do you think she'd look at me? If I said something stupid like I wanted her to be my wife, how would she respond? She would probably ask if I'm crazy," Enzo said.
"We don't know if we don't try, and you can't say an age difference like this will hinder a man and a woman's relationship... In terms of age, anyone over 17 is considered an adult and has matured physically. I have many friends at Miya's age and there's no shortage of them who crave a young man your age. It's about who can make them feel comfortable and secure..."
"Hah, silly. I've never even been married, what would others say if I married a widow much older than me."
"But Miya is a super rich widow and very beautiful, she's a better choice than most young girls. How about this, I'll help take care of your relationship. I'll ask her if she's interested in having you as her husband and I'll first hide the fact that this is your wish."
Enzo, "..."
Unexpectedly, Rebecca who gave the impression of being a serious and firm woman actually said such nonsense to the point that she wanted to be a matchmaker.
This really didn't match her style, but she looked excited when she said that.
Of course, the offer is very attractive, but Enzo is not a coward who needs others to help him approach women.
If he wanted to, he could do it himself.
"By the way, where is the motorcycle that was going to be given to me? I don't want to eat dinner and want to leave now," he said.
Originally he was thinking of using James' car, but since he was going to be given a motorcycle, he would naturally accept it and use it directly to go home to Vera.
"Don't you want to see my father first?" the woman asked, knitting her brows because he wanted to leave right away.
"Is your father that important to meet?" replied Enzo in a sarcastic tone. "I might be able to be curious and admire a rich woman, but it's not possible with a rich man."
Rebecca, "..."