In the departing car, Serena turned her head to glance at the solitary figure, her lips curling in a mocking smirk.

However, Scarlett's gaze was fixed on Ida.

This girl lacked the feminine charm, exuding a strong and dignified aura.

"Serena, who is she?" Scarlett inquired.

"My bodyguard," Serena sighed, "It's a long story. Let's find a place to eat."

Jo overheard their conversation and quickly drove to the nearest restaurant.

Scarlett looked at Jo, then at Ida, her brow furrowing.

It seemed that a lot had happened to Serena.

After about half an hour of explanation, Serena lowered her head and took a sip of water, "That's how it...