Arielle unhurriedly fished out a photograph from her pocket and turned it to Susanne.
Susanne glanced at it impatiently. Upon recognizing the face in the photograph, however, her gaze lingered on it. Depicted in the photograph was none other than her very good friend, Maureen.
Susanne gaped at Arielle, her eyes widening in disbelief. This vixen looks just like her! She gives off the same air too. Besides, she was able to produce a photograph…
Thoughts raced wildly through Susanne’s head. It can’t be!
After a moment, Arielle commented coolly, “It looks like you do know my mom.”
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