Chapter 1395 Whisper

• Destiny was clad in a snug black leather jacket, her long golden waves of hair flowing down her shoulders. She sported black sunglasses and stood in high heels, leaning against the car door with her arms crossed.
• Her posture perfectly accentuated her curves, emitting a seductive charm that was captivating. Maintaining such a flawless figure in her thirties was truly admirable. But the crucial question was...
• "How did she get here?" Eleanor, dressed in a fiery red ensemble, pushed her silver-gray glasses up her nose and whispered to Veronica.