Hearing the knock on the door, Orion Wolfe quickly gathered his wits amidst the confusion.
He saw Amelia go to open the door and, at the same time, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothing and gracefully sat on the sofa, looking the part of a sophisticated aristocratic lady.
The visitor was another maid of the Frost Family. She whispered something into Amelia's ear before respectfully stepping aside.
"Miss, we have a guest," Amelia said as she returned to the sofa and leaned in to inform Orion Wolfe, "It seems to be the same man from the theater entrance yesterday who ignored you and the Iceberg beauty."
"Oh? That mysterious fellow?" Upon hearing this, Orion Wolfe raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Without a doubt, even though he didn't know the man's identity, being ignored and upstaged yesterday had left a deep impression on him.
However, since the man could afford a VIP ticket, it seemed he wasn't a typical person...
