Could it be that she doesn't remember all the things she's done?
Scarlett Yates hesitated about whether she should go out.
The assistant cried for a while, probably helpless against her, and ran out sobbing.
After the assistant left, Scarlett heard the clicking sound of high heels again. Alice Green seemed to have walked to the door and then closed the office door.
Once the door was closed, she turned around and slowly walked back to her original spot, sitting down as if she were at home.
She placed her bag to the side, stretched out ten slender, fair fingers. After admiring the rhinestones on her nails for a moment, she turned her head toward the vase and sneered, "Scarlett Yates, do you plan on hiding inside like a turtle forever?"
Inside the resting room.
Upon hearing Alice Green's voice again, Scarlett was startled.
She actually knew she was in the small room?
Scarlett had been hesitating whether or not to go out, but it seemed now she had to.
