The evidence

Miranda was washing her hands after retouching her makeup when a shadow loomed behind her.

At first she was scared but after sensing zero danger from the person standing behind her, she relaxed.

Lifting her eyes, she observed the person through the reflection of the mirror.

Behind her stood a lady in loosely fitted pants and a white T-shirt.

Upon closer inspection, she appeared more laid-back and more masculine than feminine.

" It's my pleasure to finally meet you, Miss Jones." Tina said, smiling lightly at Mira.

Mira was hit by the soft and melodic voice like w Cello and she could swear that she never got to hear such a sweet voice.

But wait... Why did it sound like the lady knew her?

She was sure this was the first time the two were seeing each other so how come she knows her name?

After comforting her that she maybe knows her from the press conference that took place days before, Mira relaxed.

" Do we know each other?" Mira asked politely.

Since the lady has been courteous since th