Chapter 30
- A few minutes later, Francesca emerged from the mansion, dressed in a simple black dress with her hair neatly packed in a bun. She slid into the limousine, taking the seat directly opposite Eena.
- Her eyes scanned Eena from head to toe, a subtle look of disdain flashing across her face before she masked it with a polite smile.
- "Good evening," Francesca greeted, her voice sweet but hollow.