“Eveline…”

Shirley looked at Madeline who entered with slow steps. Shirley had a feeling that there was something wrong with the person in front of her, but she could not put a finger on it.

Once entered, Madeline glanced at Camille with a slight smile and then shifted her gaze to Shirley.

“Are you... a friend of my fiancé?”

“...” Shirley was stunned for a moment. When she heard Madeline's words, she was convinced that Madeline had indeed been deeply hypnotized.

Madeline’s thoughts were no