"Yo, Fiona, isn't this your dear sister?"
Hearing that arrogant and domineering female voice, Cecilia Vaughn's heart sank slightly, and four words came to mind.
Enemies on a narrow road.
She didn't turn around, just looked toward the large mirror in front of the washbasin. Sure enough, two charming faces quickly appeared in the mirror.
Fiona Vaughn was dressed in a light blue Burberry winter dress suit, with just a touch of light makeup and not even wearing lipstick. She looked much more haggard than a few days ago, which added a touch of pitiful frail beauty.
Meanwhile, Chloe Alden still had her old swaggering demeanor. Even though it was the dead of winter, she was still wearing thigh-high leather boots and a tight flaming-red leather jacket, which matched her flamboyant personality.
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