"What do you mean by this?"
Ingrid glared at Amelia with anger in her eyes.
Although she didn't know what was going on with the child.
But she felt an unprecedented danger, something she had never experienced before.
Amelia lowered her gaze and said, "Didn't I say I was going to return your things?"
She said and raised her hand to lift the hair accessory upwards.
"What you left behind at the scene, did you forget?"
Ingrid, visibly flustered after seeing what was in her hand, exclaimed, "A strand of hair, you say it's mine and it's mine?"
"It's okay if you don't admit it, this thing can be detected." Amelia raised an eyebrow and said, "The thing you stole, have you already used it?"
Ingrid's eyes shook: "What thing? You are really inexplicable! What is your identity, coming to ask
