An elegant, composed voice suddenly spoke up, interrupting the confrontation between the two women.
Joanne turned at the sound and saw that Bella Green had already lifted her head.
Although she couldn't clearly see her face, those eyes and that voice made Joanne recognize her instantly.
"Bella Green?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was icy.
Bella's eyes curved, and it was certain that the lips beneath her mask were also curved into a smile.
"What a coincidence."
Joanne smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
Bella walked over, looked at the dress, and said with a smile, "I remember that Wikipedia profile mentioned that Miss Jordan doesn't like the color red."
Joanne's smile didn't falter, but carried an air of inscrutability.
Indeed, she didn't like red.
But someone else did...
Yesterday, Bella had worn a red dress, which completely captured that person's attention.
