"We encounter again, Young Lady!"
The man with a grin approached near to the girl who walked out of the tent of the General. Due to his greeting, a frown appeared across her face quickly. "Have we met before by any chance?" Visha threw a query back to the man, stunning him entirely so his smile dropped.
How heartless. She did not even recognize him. "We bumped into each other in the town, Lady Visha. You even looked at me with those cold eyes" Alonso replied while gulping. Faking a beam to conceal the damaged feelings. It felt as if she stepped on his ego.
"Ah, is that so? I can't seem to recall. And please don't address me by my real name. You are being disrespectful" Visha straight up alerted. Causing Alonso to raise his brows in awareness. Right, based on the information he collected, Lady Visha Rutherford was dead.
