At night, I had a call from Zara asking me to have dinner with her. Upon arriving at the restaurant, however, Zara had not yet arrived. I had just sat down when I saw the familiar person at the door. My eyes fell on the woman standing next to Lyon. The woman was wearing a white strapless dress and minimal makeup with a calm smile. Her delicate features and poised demeanor made her stand out as a beauty. Even though I had never seen Rebecca, the way she gently draped Lyon's arm around herself identified her. I immediately looked away, pretending that I didn't notice them. What I didn't realize...