Yvette Hill looked back at her mother strangely and pulled her hand out of Viola's.

Things seemed to be different. Viola didn't leave here in a hurry. Instead, she seemed to be waiting for her.

Mrs.Hill knew her trick was exposed. She stood behind the door with his head down, not daring to look at Yvette Hill.

"Honey, didn't you tell her the reason why I asked her to come here?" Viola stood straight and walked up to Yvette Hill. he put his head on Hill's neck and sniffed. "Wow, it smells good. Miss hill is indeed a lady from an eminent family."

"Mom, what's going on? Are you hiding...