Lisa's POV:
"Miss, I think you might... "The servant stood by my bed and switched on the tablet in front of me.
"What? I'm not interested in the morning news," I said impatiently. However, the first piece of news on the news website caught my attention.
Eloise participated in an exhibition held by this pack and successfully joined the Cotton Corporation. Unfortunately, her picture was there, and it only made me feel disgusted.
The news itself didn't surprise me. After all, it wasn't a position that could pose a threat to me. Instead, what surprised me was her necklace.
It was an antique, and I couldn't get it even after much effort. Who had lent it to her?
"What is going on?" I angrily grabbed the pillow and threw it to the floor.
It was an antique from an auction house. It was so precious that no one could borrow it so easily; someone must have helped her.
But who could it be?
