Tatiana stepped out of the mansion in a black jacket and skirt that fell on her thigh, her whole person looking very enchanting. It was as if she wasn’t the one who had just gone through a bad incident a few days ago.

Suddenly, Tatiana’s eyes shone with a cunning glint, and she subconsciously called, “Aida, I…” Tatiana slowly came to a realization and paused.

At that moment, she couldn’t help recalling something important—Aida wasn’t next to her side. Rather, it was ...