''...'' Ayana remained silence through the series of questions from Noah.
''Do you perhaps know her or something?''
''...''
''Then again, your friendship circle is very narrow.'' Noah mumbled with a thoughtful look. ''The only person I can call your friend is the Young master Easmond.''
So sharp.
Ayana silently pursed her lips. She wasn't surprised by Noah's great observations. He had watched her grown for more than ten years, and Noah was smarter and sharper than he acted most times.
This was also the reason she disliked him sometimes. When she wanted to be alone, Noah would invade her mind and expose her thoughts as though they were written all over face.
Meeting that hateful woman was something she had been prepared for, ever since coming back from her past life. She had her assistant keep an eye on her in the entertainment industry.
