Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Is There Such a Coincidence in the World?
Evelyn Curtis’s astonishment made Charlotte Thompson sneer in her heart.
However, on her face, she lightly hooked her lip corners, speaking, "It doesn’t seem to be said that this is someone’s exclusive lounge."
Indeed, it wasn’t said.
But some rules in this circle don’t need to be spoken.
"Evelyn is here, so this is Evelyn’s exclusive lounge, please leave."
The agent slightly raised her head, interpreting the phrase "ignorant of others" expressively.
"What kind of rule is this? I’ve never heard of it."
Charlotte Thompson’s expression was indifferent, and her words also exuded self-confidence.
No, she’s not Sophie Allen.
In her impression, Sophie Allen was a docile and indecisive country bumpkin, how could she be this confident woman before me?
The face looks exactly the same, but the speech and temperament are far apart.
Seeing Evelyn Curtis’s frowning slightly, she knew she must be full of confusion now.
"Did you just call Sophie Allen?" Charlotte Thompson asked tentatively.
"You know her?"
Evelyn Curtis’s heart suddenly tightened.
Charlotte Thompson gently shook her head.
"Just a few days ago someone told me that I looked like her. Do you also know Sophie? Do you think I look like her too?"
As Charlotte Thompson spoke, she stared straight at Evelyn Curtis.
She really didn’t want to miss Evelyn Curtis’s astonished and changing expression.
It was utterly fascinating!
The face of Sophie Allen from years ago appeared in Evelyn Curtis’s head, almost completely overlapping with the woman before her.
Not even identical twins would be so alike!
She raised her hand to brush away the fragmented hair on her forehead to ease her nerves and hesitated: "You could say they are identical."
"Oh? Then I should take the opportunity to meet this Miss Allen." Charlotte Thompson sneered.
"Heh, I’m afraid you won’t have the opportunity."
For Evelyn Curtis’s words, Charlotte Thompson was not surprised at all.
She had disappeared five years ago. In this world, any trace of Sophie Allen has been erased by the Thompson family.
Charlotte Thompson didn’t respond but walked over to a dressing table and sat down.
The agent wanted to come over and drive her away, but Evelyn Curtis signaled her with her gaze to step down.
Evelyn Curtis sat back in front of the dressing table, picked up the powder compact to touch up her makeup, but was absent-minded.
Through the mirror, she observed Charlotte Thompson sitting behind her.
The same face, different temperament, nothing about her movements bore any resemblance to Sophie Allen.
These can be achieved through training.
But the self-confidence and nobility she exudes is like a natural temperament that the training can hardly mimic.
Not to mention Sophie Allen grew up in the countryside, this kind of temperament is absolutely unrelated to her.
Evelyn Curtis’s mind began to become clouded.
"What... is your name?"
Evelyn Curtis blurted out.
Charlotte Thompson heard it, deliberately paused, and then looked askance: "Are you asking me?"
Evelyn Curtis slightly lifted her eyelashes, and then nods gently.
"I am... Charlotte Thompson."
Charlotte Thompson? Sophie Allen?
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Evelyn Curtis could not keep her cool instantly, again stood up from her seat, quickened her pace to Charlotte Thompson, and grabbed Charlotte’s hand which was holding a lipstick.
"What are you doing? Have you taken a fancy to my lipstick?" Charlotte Thompson’s mouth hung with a hint of intriguing smile.
Then she lowered her eyes to look at the lipstick: "The shade looks very nice. Since we’ve just met, and you like it so much, I’ll give it to you?"
Evelyn Curtis finally realized her gaffe and let go of her hand.
"I don’t need it. I, Evelyn Curtis, don’t have any lipstick?" She said arrogantly.
"Oh~ so what did Miss Curtis mean just now? If you do not clarify, I might misunderstand."
Upon saying this, Charlotte Thompson continued applying her lipstick, pursed her lips, and smiled confidently at the mirror.