Gwynn was working on a painting in her gallery.

Then, she heard her assistant knocking on the door. “There’s a Ms. Talia looking for you, Ms. Gwynn. She’s been here before.”

She was a little stunned. Turning around, she looked outside.

True enough. Talia was standing at the door. However, she was evidently skinnier than before. The sorrow in her eyes was unmistakable as well. Obviously, she had a hard time with her life.

Gwynn had no interest in seeing her.

However, she also knew that Talia wouldn’t quit until she saw her. In the end, she chose to meet up with her in a cafe nearby.

A sweet aroma rose from two cups of coffee.

A couple of elegant ladies sat across from each other. Their paths would probably never have crossed if it wasn’t for Anderson.

Talia was the one who broke the silence. “You look well. Life must’ve been kind to you.”

Gwynn responded dryly, “Life’s okay, I guess!”

Her cold, distant attitude made things a little awkward between them for a moment.

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