Natasha gave him a quick nod. Rising to her feet, she then said, “Please come in.”

Soon, someone pushed the door open, and a male voice traveled into their ears. “Sorry that we’re late.”

The moment Natasha lifted her head, she locked eyes with Gwen.

Instantly, Natasha sighed in her mind. Speak of the devil.

Unlike her, Gwen widened her eyes in shock. As she was overwhelmed by surprise, she screeched out, “You— Natasha? Why is it you?”

Didn’t you disappear a long time ago? Why are you here now?

Samuel and Charles were baffled by Gwen response.

Samuel then asked in a curious but friendly tone, “Ms. Andrew, do...