Florence turned around and saw Sharon walking down. Her expression froze as if she didn't expect the latter to move so quickly.
She was confident that she could accuse Sharon of coming to her house with a purpose, but she didn't expect the latter to not leave her room last night. This made Florence at a loss for what to do. She couldn't see through Sharon anymore!
After hanging up, Florence emphasized with false respect, "Have breakfast first! I'll send someone to send you back later."
At this moment, Sharon had already walked to the table and gestured for Florence to sit down with her. "Let's…"
Before she could finish her sentence, the door of the villa was kicked open with a loud bang. The force was so great that half of the door was shattered.
The two of them frowned and stared intently.
The person who came was none other than the butler of the West family, Wilson. He was dressed formally and didn't hide the anger on his face.
