Sandra suddenly found herself at a loss for words.
If she had admitted to Lisa that she was working for the Cooper Group, Lisa would have laughed herself to death.
"Let's meet an hour from now," she finally said.
Lisa burst into hearty laughter.
"I suspect you've become someone's lackey. Tell me, did you lose a bet?" Lisa teased.
Sandra felt awkward.
Lisa was her close friend and had an uncanny ability to guess the truth about her almost every time—an ability that was proving frighteningly accurate now.
Her identity was that of a village girl, making her quest to find the person who had harmed her master extremely challenging.
Being the young madam of the Cooper granted her many conveniences.
Of course, she could have revealed her true status, which would naturally prompt others t
