Betty dragged Flora downstairs, looking disappointed.In the first-floor living room, Chiyoko was leisurely flipping through a newspaper, a few strands of hair hanging gracefully to cover her forehead wound. When she saw Flora, she greeted politely, "Flora, good morning."Chiyoko was well aware of how many pairs of eyes within the Smith Family mansion were watching her. Therefore, she would never engage in any improper behavior so blatantly. She always put on a gentle and kind facade, deceiving everyone from beginning to end.Flora glanced at her, feeling repulsed by her acting, and didn't bother to say a word. She walked past her, and behind her, Chiyoko still wore a sweet smile, though with a hint of coldness.Flora didn't see it, but she could feel it. She walked quickly because she was in a hurry, not paying attention to the road ahead, and bumped into something. No, not something—how could an object have warmth?Raising her head, Flora saw Oliver, soaked and looking at her. He ha
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