Althea stood right outside the office, not daring to take a single step inside the room.
She froze entirely when her eyes landed on the dish placed on the coffee table in front of Nicholas, who was the only one sitting amongst the rest of the organizers and even the judges.
She sensed that something suspicious might be going around.
She remembered that Nicholas even tried her dish earlier and seeing him eat her prepared dish once again, somehow made her feel concerned.
Everyone else inside the room, looked at her stunned and confused expressions and their own paranoia and integrity settled in, making them wonder, if Althea had heard their conversation earlier and found out that they weren’t the real society and just a bunch of random rich people, going beyond their strengths, just to m
