"Alfonso?" Amelia paused, furrowing her brow.
In her dream, she never dreamt of Alfonso Cromwell.
She didn't attend the family gathering this time.
The Environmental Energy practitioner could never determine their own fate.
So the closer the person is to Amelia, the less she is able to discern their facial expression and good fortune.
The extremely expensive fate, like someone's, was an exception that could be known without looking.
Edgar seemed in a hurry, but Amelia didn't delay: "Edgar, let's talk while we walk."
Edgar also didn't think about the issue of addressing, he hurriedly said to Amelia, "There's a problem with the Mr. Alfonso's film crew, a female actress died, and she had a dispute with Mr. Alfonso before she died. It hasn't spread on the internet yet, Mr. Jenkins' side
