64. ICY TOUCH

REMY’S POV "Remy," Lirong's voice broke through my thoughts, soft and sweet as always, "are you going to London soon? Why don’t you let Isla fly with you? Besides, it’s the same location." I didn’t even have a chance to respond before Isla’s voice cut through, sharp and defensive. "What? Lirong, no, I’m fine—" "Of course," I interrupted smoothly, my tone casual, though my eyes stayed locked on Isla. "I can always make room." Her cheeks flushed, her mouth opening like she was about to argue, but Lirong spoke first. "No, it’s fine," Isla said quickly, turning to Lirong with a pout that almost made me laugh. "Why won’t you arrange it for me?" Lirong tilted her head, her expression softening. "Because Kalea and I have to go on a vacation. Your brother is flying with—" "Hold on," Elwin interrupted, his tone sharp. "You’re going on a vacation?" Lirong sighed, clearly exasperated. "No, that’s not the problem here. If you don’t want to fly with Remy, I can ask Melody to arrange something else