"Ninny, this is the largest and most exciting party of the year in Pethkids. Today, your aunt is going to show you what it's all about," said Madam Benz, smiling as she held Stella White's hand in a luxury car.
Meanwhile, Lexi Benz was touching up her makeup in the mirror. The mirror reflected the girl's slender neck, causing her to pout.
"She must have seen more of the world in Lostswa. Our small Pethkids can't possibly compare."
Stella White laughed, "My cousin is joking. The economy and customs of Pethkids are just as good as those of Lostswa. I really like it here."
Well, she didn't have a choice, did she? After being forced to leave the entertainment industry, she was obliged to take refuge here, crestfallen.
Lexi Benz's eyes shifted, and she suddenly approached Stella White. Holding her arm, she lowered her voice and said, "Cousin, is Anton Cook really dead? Is it really related to Aubree Groove? Do you know anything about the inside story?"