Chapter 184 Where Warmth Should Be

• Later, when they were seated in the private dining room, Adriana’s phone suddenly buzzed with a new message: “Come downstairs at 8 p.m.”
• She rolled her eyes and stuffed the phone back into her bag.
• The weather at night had been freezing cold lately, so she didn’t want to go out at all. If it weren’t for Isla persistently asking her to have dinner together, she would have gone straight home after school.