Accompanied by three people, Yeson was dressed in a well-tailored suit and leather shoes. From afar, their appearances were outstanding.
However, as the men walked up to them, Caroline noticed that they were incomparable to Eddison.
"Mr. Zellweger, when did you arrive? We apologize for not being here in time to welcome you." Yeson, the founder of Fashion Week, bowed and offered his sincere apologies.
The distinguished manner from earlier had disappeared into thin air.
"Mr. Zellweger, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit? Why don't we talk about this elsewhere?" Yeson asked cautiously.
Eddison shot a glance at Caroline and asked, "Honey, what do you think?"
Caroline's mouth twitched. Yeson was the founder of fashion week and he had established a prestigious and influential status for himself. Most people would suck up to him.
With Yeson bowing down to him, Eddison was still asking for her opinions. It showed that Eddison was unmoved by Yeson.