"Liam even asked me about my measurements; it seems he has some interest in me."
Sophie Linwood said, watching Eva Nightingale's expression closely.
Unexpectedly, Eva was indifferent, retorting, "Liam Coldwell doesn't even know your measurements; it seems after following him for so many years, he has no interest in you at all."
The words were blunt and indeed wounded Sophie Linwood.
As her face turned pale and she regained her composure, Eva Nightingale had already walked away.
Since Sophie Linwood was never one to be trifled with, Eva was too lazy to deal with her much; she was merely looking for trouble, and engaging too much with her was a waste of time.
The last time in Z country, Eva had dealt with Sophie Linwood, so now she seemed much more subdued on the surface, not as wild as before.
*
Eva Nightingale threw on a jacket, leaving the hotel to head back.
As soon as she reached the hotel's ground floor, she saw a tall figure.
Lucas Knight?!!
Why is he here?
