Chapter 630

The woman handed Caleb a glass of wine. "Come on, one for penalty."

Seeing her approach so casually, as if she were Caleb's companion, Charlotte froze. Willa froze too.

Only Vivienne wore a triumphant grin, practically beaming with glee. She was savoring the spectacle like it was a show made just for her.

"Oh! You must be Camilla! I saw the photo of you with Silas—wow, you're even prettier in pers