Julian shivered inexplicably, shaking off a body full of goosebumps.
This little aunt of his... ahem, she's not simple at all.
At the hotel, Grace had also returned after applying some medicine at the hospital.
Looking at her swollen face, Ophelia didn't know what to say.
"Grace, what are you doing?" Ophelia frowned slightly, lightly scolding, "Are you framing Sophie?"
"Ophelia, you noticed?" Grace asked nervously.
"You've made it so obvious. Who wouldn't see it?" Ophelia sighed heavily. "You have some grudges with Sophie, but using this method to get back at her... look at your face, it's really not worth it."
"Does everyone in the crew... know about it?" Grace panicked all of a sudden. "What are they saying?"
"They won't say anything." Ophelia sighed softly, comforting Grace. "I've already explained to the director about the situation between you and Sophie."
