"What now? Is there something else?" Oliver Charles impatiently looked at Freya Morrison. He was annoyed by the way she was staring at Eve Thompson.
So what if this pretty boy has a good-looking face? Is it necessary for her to keep staring at him?
Freya was interrupted by him, and she saw Eve looking back at her, confused. She thought she must have been overthinking things.
It wouldn't be strange for a pair of twins to look alike, even if they had similar temperaments...right?
She shook her head, dismissing the thoughts from her mind, smiled at Eve Thompson, and followed Oliver Charles out of the room.
As they walked, Oliver asked, "What were you saying just now?"
Freya sighed, "He looks so much like Iris!"