Elotte suddenly had an idea how to handle the suit.
"How about this? You give me the jacket, and I'll take it for you." She suggested.
Elena also thought it was best to hand it over, so she had the driver give the suit jacket to Elotte and prepared to change a clothing.
Just then, Angelina called her.
Elena squinted, not expecting to hear from her suddenly. Her face turned cold, then she answered the call.
Angelina's voice was lowered, filled with anger.
"Elena, I know you're Alice! I can tell. You are Alice! Your figure, your eyes—everything is exactly the same!"
Angelina fiercely exposed her over the phone.
Before she could finish, Elena coldly sneered. "I don't know what you're talking about. Stop bothering me like a madwoman!"
Angelina's tone became more insistent. "You can de
