A white Audi could be seen parked secludedly at the side of the road near an opulent looking villa.
Erica glared through the steel gates of the villa from where she could see two kids, a girl and a boy playing within the yard. A very attractive looking woman was watching over the kids, playing them too. Their laughter distant echoes from afar.
"Look at that, a child who should be dead still playing around like that." Erica uttered darkly, recalling how the child who could have been dead lessening her troubles was still right there very much alive.
Harry, her well trusted henchman was sitting in the passenger seat as he also watched the kids with a complicated expression.
"My wedding is supposed to be in three days, but you almost ruined my plans. Tristan almost discovered that these brats are actually his children!" She yelled almost breathlessly.
