Chapter: 1741
"What's inside?" she asked.

"You'll find out as soon as you enter, Miss Bennet. They've been waiting for you for quite a while," Dewey replied. He took out the key card, unlocked the door, and opened it slightly.

As soon as Rachel entered the room, she was met by clothes strewn across the living room. The people seated on the sofa stood up when they heard the noise at the door. The leader of the group, a woman dressed in an elegant dress, walked towards her gracefully.

"Eva?"

Eva spread her arms and said with a smile, “Are you surprised to see me?"

"Well, I didn't expect... How did you get here?"

Instead of answering her question, Eva glanced at Dewey. Rachel immediately understood what it meant. She turned to Dewey and asked, "Is it Mr. Gibson?"

"Yes," Dewey confirmed without hesitation.

“Although only a few people know you here at Valmead Club, Mr. Gibson decided we should still be cautious. We must ensure that your identity is kept secret.

That's why when we decided to dine here, he instructed me to have Eva and the others stay upstairs. At least we are prepared in case of emergency."

Rachel was surprised. He didn't expect Alberto to pay much attention to this detail. He even went to great Lengths.

Dewey added, “Miss Bennet, please rest here for a while. Mr. Gibson is alone downstairs. I need to accompany him."

Rachel knew that Odin was not an easy opponent. Her brows furrowed tightly as she said, "ALL right. I'll just freshen up, then I'll join you downstairs."

Dewey nodded, turned around, and left the room. Rachel turned to Eva.

When their eyes met, Eva gave her an inquiring look.

“Why are you looking at me like that?" Rachel asked. Eva's gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable. She walked to the dressing table to retouch her makeup.

Eva followed closely and stood behind Rachel. She gently held Rachel's shoulders, helping the latter sit in front of the mirror.

Then, she lightly rested her hand on Rachel's shoulders. Eva looked at Rachel through the mirror, carefully examining Rachel's reflection.

"Your complexion seems to have improved a lot."

Rachel also looked at her reflection in the mirror.

"Really?"

"Yes, especially when you mentioned Mr. Gibson's name," Eva replied, smiling playfully.

"Eval"

Eva raised her two hands in surrender.