Chapter 241: D

"The friend that Alice was referring to…"

"You mean the one who coaxed her to get the IVF? Then no, I still don't know who she is."

"Is it possible that she was mother?"

"What?"

"Her friend. Is it possible that…

…it was Diana Ross?"

"...Huh?"

If confusion had a face, it would probably look like Charlotte right about now; one of her eyebrows, raising as her face slowly turned to the side.

"That came out of nowhere," she then said; her slight gasp voicing her confusion, "What in the world gave you that idea?"

"..." Riley turned to face Charlotte for a few seconds, before letting out a small breath and pointing to the outside, "One of the guests– one of the prisoners here told me that mother worked here."

"What?" Charlotte blinked a couple of times as she almost jumped from her seat; her curiosity, leaning closer towards Riley by the second, "What do you mean she worked here? That Diana?"