Larissa could not interfere with Kevan and Aster even if she wanted to. But someone else—she absolutely had to interfere with.

…

Larissa waited until 10:30 pm. She figured that Wendy would be back at her hotel by now, so she texted Wendy. "What's up?"

This time, there was not even a "typing …" there. Wendy had ignored her directly.

Larissa waited for ten minutes, and there was still no response, so she made a video call. However, it was not answered.

She called Wendy five to six times before Wendy finally answered angrily. "Are you fucking stupid or what, Larissa Seymour?"

Larissa rubbed her ears as she asked evilly, "What? Did I disturb you two?"

Wendy roared, "Fuck off!"

Larissa was smart enough to pull the phone away from her ear earlier, so she was able to prevent her ears from exploding.

"Go on. Tell me." Larissa changed her position on her bed. She sat against the headboard while leaning against a pillow. "What's the guy's name? How old is he, where is he from, and what'