Chapitre 852: 421 Playing Cards_1

Lostswa.

Virginia Frost drank three cups of tea in a row, from sunrise to midday, then sunset.

She drank tea until she was hypoglycaemic.

Virginia Frost picked up a piece of cake. It was a Snowflake Cake from Golden Jade in Lostswa, a palace recipe that ordinary people couldn't get their hands on.

Just as she picked it up, footsteps came from outside the door, and Virginia Frost immediately put the cake down.

A tall man casually walked in.

The man, in his fifties, had a square face, intimidating despite his calm gaze, exuding an aura of integrity that subconsciously made people nervous.

Virginia Frost stood up, "Uncle Lewis, it's been a while. You're looking more vigorous than ever."

The man walked to the main seat and sat down, slowly took a sip of tea, and didn't even spare her a glance.