Rachel Bailey could never have imagined that the bizarre situation she encountered was the behavior of Glades Horne, the eldest son of the Horne Family, doting on his wife just an hour ago.
As a friend, she had tasted the "consequences" of making connections with the powerful.
The streets were filled with a surge of vehicles. Because it was already afternoon, the sun had lost some of its sting. Don't think that it wouldn't be hot in autumn; autumn tigers can be just as fierce. The number of pedestrians on the sidewalks was gradually increasing.
Among the traffic with various car logos, Julia Bluen's Twitter car was like a small sparrow among a flock of large birds, extremely inconspicuous.
The Twitter car was heading towards Golden Kirin Garden.
Inside the car, Julia Bluen held a bag of kumquat cakes bought from the Shopping Mall, but the bag was tightly sealed, and from the outside, one couldn't tell at all what was inside.
