Walking into the bustling nightclub, Winter's eyes scanned the crowd, searching for a familiar face.
"Is she the one?" Gina asked, eyeing the girl who waved at them from the far corner.
Winter sighed in relief, exchanging a meaningful glance with Gina before making her way through the dimly lit club.
It had been surprising to hear Lilac's distressed voice, asking her to join for a drink. But sensing something off, Winter had decided to bring Gina along—especially since she had stopped by the house to visit Seren.
"Aren't you the model our company signed for the campaign?" Lilac asked, tilting her head as she eyed Gina.
"Nice to meet you in person," she added with a friendly smirk.
Winter's gaze dropped to the drink in Lilac's hand. "I never thought you were the clubbing type. Don't you worry your brothers will find out where you are?" she asked.
Lilac clicked her tongue. "They won't. I left my phone at home before coming here."
