Five years later.
Early in the morning, Tilly Flower strutted into Norris Moore's villa as confidently as a queen surveying her domain, with her assistant Ava carrying bags of various sizes behind her.
"Where's Norris?"
"She had just taken a sleeping pill when I left, she should still be asleep." Ava put the things in her hand on the sofa with sweat on her face, just to see Tilly walking upstairs in high heels.
She didn't care whether Norris was sleeping or bathing, even if she was making love, she should appear in front of her immediately upon her summons.