Thea Shaw didn't know what topic they were discussing.
But seeing the woman's gloomy expression, she knew there must be something troubling about her.
She observed that the woman had an aura of fortune, yet she was melancholy, indicating an early death fate.
Such a pity.
Last time she saw Julia Wyatt, she could attribute it to a bad mood, but this woman's early death fate was evident, unchangeable.
Seeing such a beautiful woman destined to die soon, she still felt it was a shame.
She just glanced at the group a few more times, and the woman left with the man who held her, while the man from The Aetherium Sect stayed behind.
He just stared at Thea Shaw.
Thea Shaw knew she was good-looking, but it was somewhat embarrassing for a young man to stare so openly.
Thea Shaw turned away, not understanding his intent.
After a moment, Adrian Anson suddenly said to Thea Shaw, "You are my colleague."
His tone was decisive.
