This winter in Fenton City is exceptionally cold, the north wind whistling, cutting across the cheeks like a knife, dry and aching.
Lily Turner exhaled a cold breath, watching it freeze into white mist and disperse with the wind. She tugged her scarf up, put on her sunglasses, and with a slight tilt of her head, caught sight of Sophie Scott and Ethan Scott's retreating figures.
The brows hidden by the sunglasses furrowed lightly, then gradually relaxed.
She had thought Sophie Scott was just an ordinary socialite, but unexpectedly, she had hidden ties with Virtue Retreat.
As for that Ethan Scott…
Her eyes subtly flickered as Lily Turner watched the two vanish from view, her lips pressing into a thin line.
Her phone vibrated in her bag, and as she walked towards the parking lot, she took it out.
Seeing the contact name "Jesse Johnson," Lily Turner tightened her gaze and answered the call.
"Jesse."
Slightly bowing her head, Lily lowered her voice, speeding up her pace a bit.
