At this moment, Joan Lentz's voice abruptly falls silent, her eyes suddenly widen. She feels a buzzing in her ears, a blankness in her mind, her eyes fixed stubbornly on Xaviera Evans's work.
How…how is this possible?
This is actually a work by Xaviera Evans?
Xaviera Evans quickly finishes writing, her tone still calm and breezy: "Mr. Lentz."
Hearing Xaviera Evans's voice, Joan Lentz gradually returns to her senses, her eyes still full of surprise, her body trembling, unable to utter a word.
Xaviera Evans gives her a detached glance, then puts down her brush, her face calm, voice indifferent: "I am finished, Mr. Lentz, please take a look."
Joan Lentz's eyes widen, her heartbeat skips a beat, her eyes full of shock and fear.
