Eloise's pupils constricted. She never imagined she would run into the Lynch Family before the banquet.
After a moment of shock, she offered a faint smile and gave the same reply. "Maybe I just have one of those common faces."
Mrs. Lynch let out a chuckle. "Looking like a movie star, how could you have a common face? I can tell from your accent you're not from around here."
"That's right. We're from Stroven City."
"So you're from Stroven City. No wonder it didn't sound like a local accent. Is this your first time in Jarden? Do you need any help?"
Eloise opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Arabella Donovan had already burst out laughing.
'Hahahaha, her scheming is so loud I could've heard it back in Stroven City. Even if this woman isn't from the Lynch Family, she's definitely connected to my sister's mother.'
Eloise's fingers curled from the tension, her knuckles turning white.
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"
