132: Oh my God! It's Miss Song!_2

Upon hearing this, Elena Williams breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what does Viola actually look like?" Elena continued to ask.

Penny Kalafatis laughed and said, "She must be very beautiful! Our Thompson genes are so good; how could Viola be any different?"

Elena nodded, "You're right. I'm really looking forward to it."

The two sisters-in-law chatted back and forth.

Sylvia Thompson stood outside, frowning slightly.

Absorbed?

What was there for Elena to anticipate?

Wasn't she a member of the Thompson Clan too?

Just wait.

The more they now anticipated Viola, the more disappointed they would be later on.

She had investigated Viola Thompson.

A village girl born and raised in the countryside.

She didn't know anything.

She didn't have the slightest connection to the qualities of the Thompson Family.

Thinking of this, Sylvia's lips curled into a smirk.

"What are you doing standing there?"

Suddenly, a voice emerged from the air.