Villain Ch 1292. Familiar Faces
Sophia stepped out of the car first, her heels clicking softly against the polished pavement. The venue towered before them, its futuristic architecture glowing under strategically placed lights. The sleek, modern lines of the exterior were a contrast to the fantasy-themed adventure that unfolded as they entered. The duality of it all was striking—futuristic wealth wrapped in a cloak of escapist imagination.
Mr. Bell followed, adjusting his suit as his sharp eyes scanned the grand entrance. The doormen, dressed in intricate medieval-themed uniforms inspired by Hell's Gate, bowed slightly as they held open the massive double doors.
Sophia stepped inside, her breath caught in her throat. "Oh my God…" she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
