Lisa stared in shock at the source of the voice. In the back row sat August, holding up a bidding paddle. Beside him sat an elegant, beautiful woman with a graceful smile.
It was Angel Black.
Lisa's heart skipped a beat. Although she had never met Angel, she knew instantly that this was her.
Angel leaned against August, whispering and laughing with him from time to time.
Lisa felt as if she had been struck by a hammer, frozen in place.
Ruth, who had also noticed them, looked at Lisa with concern. "Lisa..."
Lisa understood what she meant. Her eyes remained fixed on the couple, but her voice was eerily calm. "I'm fine. Let's go." Lisa was grateful to Ruth. If Ruth hadn't insisted on coming here, she wouldn't have witnessed this scene.
August and Angel, sitting there like a real
