Although they had never met, she had already thought about Keyla's figure many times in her heart. The Keyla in front of her was just as she had imagined, within the nobility, there was a sense of superiority that came from being a member of the family of generals.
"Hello, is Ms. Bidon looking for me for anything?" Amelie politely smiled and asked.
"What I want to talk to you about, it's not convenient to talk about here. Is there a fancy cafe nearby? Let's go and take a seat.” Keyla said to her. Although she had the intention to invite her in, but, her tone did not carry much respect.
Amelie also wanted to hear what this Ms. Bidon wanted to talk about. No matter what they were talking about, she had already made up her mind and was not afraid of anything.
"There's a cafe not far away.
