Vanya's POV
I stood atop the high-rise of the building, quietly watching the backs of Melinda and her two companions as they gradually faded into the distance.
At that moment, the security guard called me, inquiring, "Ms. Dalton, three people just arrived at the entrance, claiming to be your friends. Should I allow them in?"
"No, and if they come again in the future, get them away," I responded decisively.
"I see, Ms. Dalton."
After hanging up the phone, I heard Theodore's steady voice from inside the room, "Just let them go like that?"
"What else can we do? Engage in a heated argument downstairs?" I shrugged.
I was truly unwilling to waste my time on such boring people.
I was also quite puzzled. In my previous life, I had tried every means to get close to Cliff, and at that time,
