"Oh, wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes."
Saying this, Little Sophie ran upstairs, but after a few steps, she came back, "Oh, Nanny Garcia, please bring up the silver mask for me, I want to wear it."
Robert Williams was a bit puzzled, why wear a mask? Although there was a dance planned after the gala, wearing a mask this early was a bit odd.
Of course, this was just a diversion for Irene Morton. Only in this way could they divert attention.
Irene Morton changed into her outfit and put on the prepared silver mask.
She walked straight downstairs and sat directly into the back seat of the car under Robert Williams' surprised gaze.
"Miss Smith?" Robert Williams tentatively spoke, being a smart man, he must be cautious in everything he did.
Irene Morton didn't respond, she simply made a gesture for him to drive.
"Miss Smith?" Robert Williams wasn't giving up, he was a hundred percent sure this wasn't Little Sophie.
That darn Robert Williams!
