Villain Ch 864. Looking For A Rich Member
The lobby was quieter than the main gym floor. Sophia approached the vending machine, her fingers deftly navigating the buttons as she selected an isotonic drink. She opted for a lime-flavored one, its tangy taste a refreshing choice to clear her mind.
She cracked open the bottle and took a long sip, savoring the cool liquid as it soothed her parched throat. As she drank, her eyes wandered around the lobby, eventually settling on the large glass doors leading to the parking lot outside. The sight of something unusual caught her attention, and she lowered her drink, her brows furrowing in curiosity.