Chapitre 42: My Sister  

A towering figure over six feet tall, Easton River, even in the simplest attire of black pants and a white shirt, stands out in any crowd. His face is one that's hard to ignore.

He was initially heading towards Scarlett. Recognizing her from behind, he decided to approach. As she turned around and their eyes met, he flashed a smile.

The women behind Scarlett were captivated, unsure who Easton was smiling at. They quickly put on smiles. One of them, who had met Easton a few times, immediately greeted him, "Hi, Easton."

Walking forward, Easton's gaze left Scarlett's face. He pretended not to know her, and Scarlett remained silent.

Seeing Easton approaching, a short-haired woman thought she was quite influential and was overjoyed. She casually said, "Lori also invited you? I didn't know. When did you arrive?"

"Just now," Easton replied, standing a little distance from Scarlett, his handsome face adorned with a pleasant smile, seemingly in a good mood.