Selene's POV
Raising my brows, I focused my gaze on the two women standing at the reception, looking around like they'd never seen a place as pretty as the Lumen Gallery.
Well, typically, they haven't. Even I couldn't get enough of the breathtaking uniqueness and the well-detailed decorations on the wall.
The highly inspired pictures of painting in the wall gave another meaning to the gallery. It could be considered as an Art museum but the only difference was that the art here was sold instead of kept.
Those ladies were none other than the people from my past, Amelia and her mother, Judy Casper.
Staring at them, I couldn't help but chuckle. Judy had indeed grown old, with some wrinkles on her chin; it may seem as though the scandal affected her too.
