Iris Harris slowly opened her eyes and slightly frowned.
"Who's making noise outside?"
The bodyguard outside replied respectfully, "Miss Harris, someone claiming to be your younger sister is causing a ruckus to get in!"
Of course, Iris had already recognized Viola Harris's voice. Her eyes flickered slightly as she said calmly, "Let her in."
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment before responding softly, "Yes."
Only then did he allow Viola Harris to enter.
Viola Harris was sizing her up, and Iris Harris was also sizing her up.
They hadn't seen each other since the last kidnapping incident.
"Sister, how have you been?"
Viola Harris walked over with a smile, placing the fruit in her hands on the counter. "I heard you were ill, sister, so I've come to check on you."
Iris Harris looked at her indifferently, while Viola Harris wore a face full of smiles, exuding pride.
She discreetly withdrew her gaze, "Are you satisfied now?"
"Hmm?"
"Seeing me like this, are you satisfied?"
