Valentine Teller wiped the water off the table with a tissue, anxiously asking, "What's the matter?"
"Do you know Mark Reed?"
Madison Barton suppressed the storm in her heart and calmly asked.
Her hands nervously clenched into fists, staring fixedly at Valentine without blinking.
Valentine felt a chill in her heart.
She indeed knows me.
She wanted to say she didn't know him, but on second thought, Mark Reed is a renowned figure in Rivile City. It would be too fake to insist she didn't know him.
She hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know your fiancé, Miss Barton. In Rivile City, I think there's probably no one who doesn't know Mr. Reed!"
"What's your relationship with him like?"
Madison Barton was now one hundred percent sure that this Valentine Teller was the same Valentine Teller Mark Reed had mentioned.
Some things can't be hidden.
You can tell by the look in someone's eyes.
There is a big difference between knowing and not knowing.
