Aurelia Shaw's investigation that Viscount Zhou was helping with had made progress, and Viscount Zhou was sending her the photos he had collected.
"Ding——!"
The notification sound for a message: your friend Dark Lord sent you a picture.
Aurelia ignored his ostentatious online name and opened the image immediately. Her mesmerizing eyes narrowed slightly and her lips curved in satisfaction.
Suddenly, an unexpected image leapt from the screen. In the photo, a man and a woman were embracing,
The third photo was even more direct...
Aurelia squinted her peach blossom eyes, a dark gleam flashing within. This woman was a far cry from competing with her; poor skin, a back full of acne. It's unclear if the person who Photoshopped the pictures was trying to disgust her or was just lazy, as they hadn't bothered to alter it. However—
Aurelia raised her hand, her slender, crystalline fingertips tracing the woman's shoulder in the photo, where the absence of her unique birthmark was obvious.
