Meeting Justin Battleson's puzzled gaze, Charlotte Thompson kept her calm, but the disdain in her voice was unmistakably clear.
"If you don't believe me, fine, I'll reintroduce myself."
Charlotte Thompson gracefully switched the bag to her other hand, her jacket slipped slightly off her shoulder, exposing her fair and smooth shoulder.
A black earring on her earlobe, making her look even more cool and mysterious.
An unusual emotion slowly rose in Justin Battleson's heart.
The woman in front of him was identical to Sophie Allen, but her aura was completely different.
Sophie Allen always wore light-colored clothes, her aura was pure and untainted, her eyes gentle yet determined, as if she were a fairy ignorant of the worldly affairs.
But this woman, you could see the ambition in her eyes clearly at first sight, so beautiful, but with an air of aggressiveness and danger.
What they shared in common, though, was their faces, they were identical.