Cally was staring at the woman who sat in the chair in front of him. She looked different, and her aura was cold, but his heart could still recognize the woman. Everyone thought this woman in front of him died last year. But she was here alive and breathing.
“Elissandra, why are you late?” Mr. Smith asked his daughter.
Elissa glanced at him. Her eyes were cold, but he knew that the woman could recognize him.
“I had a few meetings this afternoon, Dad,” Elissa answered.
Her voice was the same, but it was cold now. Her warm and sweet voice was gone. He didn’t know what happened, but Cally had a feeling last year that the woman was still alive. And now, he had proved to himself that he was right. Elissa was still alive. What a coincidence! Now, he could understand why they didn’t get any i
