Pyralia was as hot as ever today...
And just as lively!
The moment Warren Grant appeared, he drew the attention of the gossip-loving onlookers. A line of bodyguards in sharp suits trailed behind him, their intimidating presence a clear warning.
Many noticed that this large entourage was heading straight for the richest man's villa district.
Shirley Thorne had been waiting at the villa's main gate for some time. She was with Susan Langley, taking inventory of the heat-relief supplies to be donated to the orphanage.
Ever since transferring her assets, Susan Langley had been completely out of it. She did everything sluggishly, her eyes unfocused.
For her, hiding such a huge secret from Warren Grant was worse than death. She felt like a lost dog that had slipped its leash, utterly bewildered and not knowing what to do.
Perhaps the heavens took pity on her, not wanting her to go on like a zombie. And so...
"Susan Langley!"
