After a while, she received a call on her cellphone.
It was from Naya York.
Naya's tone didn't sound good now, "Are you eating there?"
Nina York let out a "Hmm" in response.
Naya's voice was laced with an impending breakdown, "Are you sure it's her? Is it really not someone who just looks like her?"
Nina frowned slightly, "It's definitely her, I can't be mistaken."
She had seen Ellen Young in person and had watched her live broadcasts, so of course, she recognized Ellen Young.
Moreover, the woman identified herself as Ellen Young; there was no way she could have gotten it wrong.
Naya let out a shriek.
It was so piercing that Nina instinctively moved the cellphone far from her ear. It took a while before the screaming stopped, and she could hear the sound of things being smashed.
She paused, suddenly unsure of how to begin speaking.
Her sister had always been like this since they were children, she had to obtain whatever she couldn't have or wanted.