As the guards scrambled to open the gates noticing Ace on the passenger side of the golf cart, Matthews raised an eyebrow, her sharp gaze flicking toward Ace. "Have you been here before? The guards seem to recognize you."
Ace hesitated for a split second before replying. "My aunt and Janice Jane are friends," he admitted, realizing there was no point in trying to hide it. Janice would probably spill the beans the moment they met anyway.
"Janice Jane?" Matthews repeated, her tone tinged with curiosity. For a moment, her brow furrowed as she searched her memory. Then it clicked—Aurelian Eyes used to moonlight as an actor in the mortal world. Her expression shifted slightly, intrigue replacing confusion.
Turning her full attention back to Ace, she asked pointedly, "What's your family name?" Her voice carried an edge as if trying to piece together whether he was connected to anyone noteworthy in her Husband's friend circles.