"Mr. James...... really is you!"
A head bald belly greasy man, from the crowd hard to squeeze a path to Ezra, hands together fawningly shouted.
Ezra's disgusted eyes at him, did not want to pay attention, he turned his head to leave.
But his identity was also in this instant perceived. The surrounding people turned back to look at him.
The higher status customers had been invited to the store by Arabella. Those who stayed outside were some general families, each family was worried about not having the opportunity to climb up with Ezra. Now Ezra was beside them, how could they let go of this opportunity.
"Mr. James, do you want to develop the jewelry industry? My family happens to have a jewelry project recently ......"
"Go away, just a little bit of your broken diamond. Mr. James can
