CHAPTER SEVENTEEN - WHO IS SHE?

People began to mutter in low voices, “ Who’s that? She’s so beautiful!!”

“ I don’t know. Maybe some guests from the Waals family.”

Five years ago, When Priscilla left the Ramos family, she was still a little bit too young to show her beauty. And then she spent more of her time in school so not many people had ever met her.

And now she’s right in front of them, and nobody knows her.

But at least Regina knew her.

At the moment, surrounded by a crowd of guests, she also felt surprised seeing the woman waking in from the door.

“is that Priscilla?” Regina asked herself.

As far as she could remember, Priscilla was always dressed in her professional attire, and even when she was off work, she just wore some casual clothes.

Though she looked neat still, she looked boring and plain. Being around her for a long time, anyone would just think she lacked femininity.

Besides, she seldom did made- up, and she was quite careless with her hair. Her black and long hair was always left there naturally,