Chapter 882 Fancy Seeing You Here

• Eugene didn't want to take her home, but thinking that she might hound him otherwise, he relented, "Fine." It'd be worrisome to let her go back alone, anyway.
• The moment they emerged from their hiding spot, they were met with one—no, two women. They were wearing caps and masks, but he recognized who they were, and he froze. His mind went blank. Olivia? Why is she here? Did they just come? Or did they see anything? Was that call some sort of a test?
• By instinct, he let go of Azalea's hand, much to her confusion. She then turned her attention to the approaching ladies. They might have covered themselves up, but judging from their well-kept figures, she knew they were beautiful women underneath. And they radiated an air of confidence, which was something she never had. She then looked at Eugene in puzzlement. Why is he so nervous? Does he know these ladies?