章 70: Dinner in Milan

The day after Milan Fashion Week ended, Lilia just woke up at half past eleven in the afternoon. She woke up to a rumbling stomach.

Lilia sat on the bed and began to stretch her stiff body. Then she checked her cell phone. She sighed as she looked back at the SMS from a number she didn't know.

Lately, William had been texting her using different numbers, so Lilia couldn't block him. She had considered telling Jean, but most of William's messages only contained requests for Lilia to contact him. The woman had no intention of forgiving William, so she only skimmed through the message before deleting it.

This time too, Lilia opened the SMS and read it briefly. However, the content was different from usual.