Chapter 89: Test of the Rose Windmill Cabaret (23)

"Ella Yang."

Wonderstein watched her as if he had been waiting for her to come in.

His face bore the ever-present, unchanging smile.

A cheeky and playful smile that seemed to uplift people.

As she looked at his smiling face, Ella felt irritation creeping in, but at the same time, her heart eased a bit.

Well then.

Why did I worry about him?

I have other things to care about.

"You knew I was coming?"

She raised her head as much as possible and tried to speak in a cold tone.

She made an effort to sound distant in case he sensed that she found him despicable.

"How could I not know when you were chattering so loudly?"

Laughter erupted from outside again.

It seemed like Sven was imitating someone once more.

Ella noticed that there was a warm cup of tea in his hands.

"You never take your hands off the teacup."

"I like tea."

"But you never touched the tea served at the hotel."