"Young Master Shannon, please have some tea. Miss, please have some tea."
"Thank you." Sophie Sullivan smiled and nodded.
Her voice was soft and warm, her demeanor elegant. She was neither overbearing nor servile, and there was no trace of tension or fear in her.
On her face was half of a glamorous ruby mask, refracting dazzling light under the light.
The half-face exposed to the public was exquisitely beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and flawless, and her slightly upturned red lips bore a hint of aloofness.
Her captivating eyes, full of mystery, made people long to uncover her true face.
The President and First Lady, both high-ranking individuals, had discerning eyes. Yet, they found it difficult to see through Sophie Sullivan for a moment.
