“Huh? What’s going on?”
“What’s wrong now?”
Whispers of such filled the room, but yet, the main characters stayed silent.
Lucien watched the blonde in front with observant eyes as her temperament seemed to boil hot as she stared at who he assumed an unfortunate relative of hers. But from the look of things, the female seemed more pissed about her phone being damaged than the fact that someone had just obstructed the truth from being revealed.
This piqued Lucien’s curiosity more than it already had been.
He wondered what she was going to do about this situation, and how she was going to solve it.
Finally, when Alexandra spoke, her voice was mixed with new found venom.
“Vivian, what exactly do you think you’re doing?”
The questioned female slightly cowered under Ale
