CHAPTER 118
A small curve appeared on Ms. Janet Amari’s thin lips. She was not the type who expressed her delights and displeasures instantaneously, but this time around she was deeply pleasured.
“Just call me Janet, Azah, Dimitri. No need for formality,” she offered, her face beaming with delight.
Her glowing form was so different from that of Dimitri’s, he looked strained and his mind was far from the offered friendship.
Azalea, on the other hand, was delighted in her offer to break formalities, Janet’s personality was so comforting, she liked her so much.
It was only Dimitri who had been agitated in front of her because of what had happened in the past.
“Thank you, Janet,” Azalea responded.
“So, Janet, about those memories that suddenly flowed back to me…Why did it happen? If
