Aside from the exclamations from the people who knew Shirley, the people who did not know Shirley also looked shocked.

“Who is that woman?”

“It seems that she’s here to expose Carter.”

“Shh. Don’t talk nonsense. That’s the viscount of St. Piaf. Before we find out what’s going on, don’t label people randomly lest we get into trouble.”

When everyone heard this, the atmosphere in the hall of the Royal Palace became abnormally silent.

Old Master Gray had a very deep impression of Shirley as well. He knew that Carter and Shirley had almost gotten married a few years ago, but after that, Shirley left the family and left St. Piaf for some reason.

The Old Master had not expected Shirley to look like this when he saw her again.

“Old Master Gray, I believe you’re not unfamiliar with me, right?” Shirley looked into the Old Master’s eyes fearlessly. “If you still remember me, I think you’ll believe what I have to say, isn’t right?”

Old Master Gray pressed his lips together and said, “Go on