A chilling breeze swept around the man.
Melody Thorne went to the little riverbank where the incident happened that day, with Jean Gage. She asked Jean to take a few photos of her, then she burned some joss paper and left.
Bar.
When she went in, Nina King was already there waiting for her, her eyes brightened upon seeing her.
"Miss Thorne, you're here," Nina hurriedly stood up, exaggeratedly wiped the chair for her, and let her sit down.
"What brought you around this time, Agent King?" Melody Thorne sat down. "I'm covered in scandal now, even carrying a death on my back. Aren't you afraid of being seen with me?"
"Which artist doesn't have a few scandals?" Nina evaluated the woman in front of her. In these days, she realized she hadn't misjudged Melody Thorne. If it were any other artist, they would be panicking, but Melody Thorne was a woman of means, remaining calm and collected.
She could tell that Melody Thorne was about to make a move and start a counterattack.
