Sam Brown, holding the document, replied nonchalantly: "Rushing back to win the favor of the president's wife, huh! Turns out the president's wife loves shells just like my girlfriend. See, President Sutherland went to buy shells for the president's wife."
"Shells?" Evalian Chapman gritted her teeth, her eyes widening instantly, her voice carrying a hint of tremor, "Are you saying Daisy Grant likes shells?"
Sam Brown didn't notice Evalian Chapman's peculiarity, bowed his head to handle his own affairs, and replied, "Yeah, President Sutherland asked me if there's any purple shells, I told him to go see for himself, I didn't pay attention."
After speaking, Sam Brown lowered his head and worked earnestly, ignoring Evalian Chapman.
Standing behind him, Evalian Chapman's face turned pale instantly...
How could it be?
How could it be so coincidental that Daisy Grant likes purple shells...
