"Clean Slate Mahjong? What the heck?"
Bjorn Dixon asked.
Caden Dixon pointed to the previous mahjong room and said, "Go take a look, County Mayor Dixon, you'll find it quite enjoyable, I promise."
Perhaps it was the intriguing name, or perhaps with Caden Dixon present, it was not easy to deal with Elsie Eames.
Bjorn Dixon thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll go have a look."
Before leaving, he gave Elsie Eames a meaningful glance, as if to say, "Just you wait."
As soon as he left.
Elsie Eames breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Deputy County Mayor."
She said to Caden Dixon.
Caden smiled slightly and said, "No need to thank me, someone asked me to look after you."
"Who?"
Elsie Eames was taken aback.
Caden reached out his hand, opening his palm, revealing a lipstick.
Lipstick?
Elsie Eames felt a sudden shiver, looking at Caden Dixon with disbelief.
Seeing the lipstick, she naturally thought of that person.
