“Don’t worry about it, Aunty. But how did you know that car belonged to Mary Sullivan? Did you see Mary getting out of the car earlier?” Xyla Quest asked.

“Yes…” Sharon Lindt answered truthfully.

***

After the meal, Sharon chatted with Xyla for a long while.

They talked about fashion, hairstyles, makeup, and traveling. It seemed as if they had endless topics to talk about.

Through conversing with Sharon, Xyla could deeply sense this woman’s vitality.

Although Sharon was not very young, she was young in terms of her mentality. She played most games young people played. In fact, there were a lot of games she played that young people couldn’t even play well.

It was as if an eighteen-year-old lived within Sharon Lindt’s heart. She always lived like she were a child.

Xyla was particularly fond of Sharon because of that.

After chatting for a long while, they finally parted with heavy hearts.

A week later, Xyla had fully recovered.

After leaving Quest Group in the evening, Xyla fix