Chapter 67 No More Ii

• Cara entered and shut the door but didn’t walk further into the room. Hana’s phone rang again. She didn’t even bother to say a word after she answered the call. She held the blow-dryer to the mouthpiece of the phone until Charles ended the call.
• “Who’s that?” Cara asked, laughing.
• “No one important.” Hana fixed her into two braids. Her sister reclined on the door, and the pose made her worry. Cara hadn’t even asked about the rehearsal. “What’s wrong?”