A group of people, upon facing Nora Scott, came to a sudden halt at the door.
Almost all the bodyguards stopped their steps simultaneously, while Helena Wills realized something was off after taking two steps and barely managed to stop.
"Here to buy some fruit?"
Nora Scott casually placed her hand in her pocket, her gaze lazily sweeping around.
Several bodyguards instinctively avoided her gaze.
She possessed a mysterious force, imperceptible to ordinary people, but those who were experienced or knowledgeable in society could sense it immediately.
She was dangerous.
Do not provoke her.
Every nerve, for no apparent reason, screamed to warn them.
The playful smile in her eyes was filled with hidden thorns lurking in the dark, brimming with danger, only eyes that have been tempered by blood and immersed in experience could possess such depth.
However—
Helena Wills, who confidently brought along a dozen people, clearly didn't perceive this.
