Chapter 59

They left one after another, leaving the VIP lounge quiet and empty. Tara stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a freshly bought hot drink. She quietly admired the snowy scenery outside. Looking back on the past month since she transmigrated, she had managed to escape danger time and time again. As long as she endured the next few months, she should be able to break free from the story's plot. … Soren enjoyed a few fast runs on the slope before scanning the area for Tara; she was nowhere in sight. Spotting only Stella, he called out to his assistant, Joseph Connor, "Where's Tara? Why don't I see her?" Joseph glanced around before shaking his head. "No idea. I haven't seen her." He then wondered to himself who on earth would keep tabs on a housekeeper's whereabouts anyway. Soren clicked his tongue and leaped off the slope, coming to a sharp stop right before Stella. His striking presence immediately drew the attention of those nearby. Stella was no exception. Her heart