As soon as the words left her mouth, realizing her mistake, she quickly corrected. "I am not saying that your fate is bad, after all, everyone's fate is different."
The girl snorted a laugh, moved to take a seat by the corner. In front of her was a meal, which she showed no interest in at all.
At that moment, her phone began to rapidly ring. Picking it up, she glanced at the caller ID, her eyes cast a dark shadow the very next second.
Belleann Hutton across from her rubbed her arms. With the shop's heating switched on, why did she suddenly feel a chill creeping in?
The girl rejected the call, only for it to ring again immediately thereafter.
Unable to remain silent, Belleann Hutton reminded her, "Could it be something urgent?"
The girl raised her eyes to glance at her, the darkness lurking inside her eyes startled Belleann.
Picking up the call, a woman's furious voice roared from the phone, "Xenia Groove, are you even a human? Jordan is your younger brother!"
