Chapter 97

Betrayed by Blood

Chapter 97

A black jeep stopped right in front of the pack house, and Lydia stood up from where she was talking to the servants. Her eyebrows furrowed at the sight of the car. They weren't expecting any visitors yet, at least not until the moonlight festival. Lydia walked towards the door, waiting.

The jeep's door opened, and a person stepped out. Their red hair flared in the wind, wearing a black fur coat, a black leather skirt, and large eyeglasses. Beside them, the driver had placed their suitcase. The person stood still, their gaze flickering over the house. They beckoned to some maids working outside to carry their suitcase and then began walking towards the door.

Lydia could barely believe her eyes. It was audacious of this person to come here so shamelessly. The person stopped in front of her, ran their hands through their voluminous hair, and slowly pulled off their sunglasses. A small smile appeared on their lips.