Chapter 127 A Mistress

• Eleanor quickly denied it. “There’s no such thing. The person in the picture isn’t me.”
• Other than denying it outright, she couldn’t think of any other way to answer.
• “It isn’t you? But it really does look like you to me,” Janice mumbled to herself as she remained unconvinced. “By the way, I’m calling just to check if you’re free tomorrow. Our class from university is holding a get-together. You should come and join us.”