Chapter 505

Mark Wickers was acting all shady and suspicious as he sneaked into the forum, and was craning his neck while waiting for the right timing to get a seat. "Mr. Wickers," Irene called out to him. As Mark turned around, he stumbled backward when he saw her face, barely keeping his balance as he quickly kept a hand against the wall. "A-Are you a ghost?"" he stammered. Irene remembered that she had mostly healed from her burn scars. It was natural that Mark would be spooked to see her now, since he would still be convinced that she was dead. "No, I'm not dead," Irene tried to explain. "What?!" What was going on? How did she come back to life?! "Look, now's not the time for that," Irene quickly said. "What are you doing here?" Mark sighed. "I didn't get an invitation, but I really wanted to be here, so…" "Got it," Irene replied. "Come with me." Mark was surprised. "You can get me in?" He even tried to pull strings, but he simply could not make it in. Irene turned and gave him