Chapter 67 A Letter To Eunice

• “What do you mean by I am not the only Eunice?” she asked away confusedly as Lux revealed about the matter.
• The longer he discuss about it casually, the more she gets anxious. The early breeze was not enough to cool down her mood, and not even the inviting meal was tempting enough to somehow hold her temper at bay.
• “If this is some kind of joke, this isn’t funny at all,” she warned and put down her utensils.