"Brother Waylon." Mia Fuller paused, "Sister Hope, you're here too?"
Mia Fuller's gaze fell upon the two of them, who looked exceptionally matched and distinguished.
Mia Fuller clenched her fist tightly, burying her emotions deep within, and stepped forward with her pretty face still wearing a gentle smile, "Sister Hope, I specifically came here to apologize for what happened last night. I later found out it was the maid who put it in my bag. I was unaware."
Mia Fuller sighed helplessly, full of self-reproach, "So, Sister Hope, I'm sorry for wrongly accusing you. I came specifically to apologize. Please accept this small token of my apology."
Hope Williams looked indifferent as she glanced at the exquisite gift box presented to her, her eyes showing little emotion, and smiled, "No need, Miss Fuller."
"Sister Hope, won't you forgive me?" Mia Fuller looked distressed.