Cecilia Vaughn's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
The rose-colored Maserati stopped, and the doors of the driver's seat and passenger seat opened in succession, from which emerged two graceful figures, leisurely.
"Oh, what a coincidence, running into a jinx at the school gate."
Chloe Alden raised an eyebrow, looking down at Cecilia Vaughn with a proud and disdainful expression on her domineering face.
From the passenger seat, Fiona Vaughn softly tugged on Chloe Alden's arm. Her face was mostly hidden by sunglasses and her expression was unclear, but her voice was timid.
"Chloe, don't talk about my sister like that."
As she spoke, Fiona Vaughn removed her sunglasses and smiled faintly at Cecilia Vaughn, as if trying to please her, with an expression that seemed both surprised and delighted.
"Good morning, sister, are you here for the early class?"
...
Cecilia Vaughn frowned slightly with some distaste as she glanced over Fiona Vaughn's fragile and beautiful face.
