Chapter 390 You Are Her Cure

• Today, Priscilla was wearing a cotton plaid skirt. Her hair had regained its shine, and she looked significantly better than before.
• Deep down, Lysander was actually really happy for her.
• Priscilla's gaze held a hint of melancholy. “I'm not necessarily defending him. I haven't actually met with Mr. Guerra that many times, but it seems like every time we did meet, he was always considerate of your feelings.”