Chapter 49

The Letty standing before me was a completely different person from the one I remembered.

Gone was the sweet, naive smile I once thought was genuine. Her appearance now, in a knee-length dress and boots, placed her somewhere between a noble and a commoner.

Her hair was tied back, and she wore glasses—she looked nothing like the maid she used to be.

No one would suspect her of being the head of a trading company. It seemed this was her true identity.

…Or perhaps not. Maybe Ryan had her infiltrate the back alleys to monitor me. He was …