Beside Riley stood a cold-looking woman. She was tall and thin, and dressed in cool clothes. She wore a black dress, had flaming red lips, and had the style of a tough lady. She dressed like an arms dealer’s thug.

At first glance, everyone was a little confused, especially Mrs. Carter.

She paused before glancing at the crowd. The moment she saw Nicole, she also froze.

The woman beside Riley really looked like Nicole.

Beautiful and cool.

Gloomy, too.

Nicole also noticed but did not make a sound.

Was it a coincidence?

Julie whispered in her ear.

“Did your mom give birth to twins? Countless melodramatic plotlines already flashed through my brain.”

Nicole rolled her eyes.

“Don’t be ridiculous. My mom only gave birth to me.”

“Then how could this be?”

Julie hesitated to speak.

Nicole casually said a word. “Makeup.”

At first glance, that woman looked very similar to Nicole.

However, only the impression of her appearance looked similar. If carefully surveyed, they were not very