"Sorry, I'm Oliver Scott's sister, I was caught in traffic and arrived late."
Sophie Scott paused at the door, catching her breath.
She was fair and lovely, with delicate features, adorned with light makeup. Her dimples showed when she smiled, giving her an innocent and amiable appearance, one might even mistake her for a high school student.
"Sis."
Oliver stood up.
"Oliver..." As Sophie began to speak, her gaze froze on someone, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Nora?"
Nora?
Oliver's right eyelid couldn't help but twitch, casting a peculiar look at Nora.
The woman he unexpectedly met at the library, who was Marcus Shaw's guardian... her surname was also Scott?
Amidst his confusion, Nora's gaze suddenly swept over, their eyes met for a second, but before Oliver could feel any guilt, Nora had already looked away.
Nora casually glanced at Sophie, "It's you."
Her eyes flickered for a few seconds, and Sophie steadied herself, suspiciously asking, "You're here because—"
