Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master! Chapter 285: Encountering People from the Aetherium Sect

Florence Locke asked Thea Shaw to send her a picture of Iris Knight.

She planned to thoroughly study Iris Knight.

Thea Shaw, on the other hand, went to the hospital to see Zia Sutton.

Aurora Sutton went to help Celia Chambers with the police report, and Zia Sutton wanted to go too, but he had a fracture and couldn’t move.

After Mrs. Sutton had taken care of the situation with Monica Cole at ho, she and Thea Shaw ca to accompany her.

Mrs. Sutton didn’t ntion the matters she discussed with Zia Sutton earlier in the day, as she was unaware of any other events that might have taken place; she was simply here to lecture Zia Sutton, advising him not to act so impulsively.

As she sat in the hospital room, idly playing with sothing, a group of people walked past the open hospital room door, seemingly chatting in the hallway. Their conversation reached Thea Shaw’s ears.

"We’re really grateful to Mr. Anson for this matter."

A woman’s gentle voice ca through, touching the heart in an incredibly moving way, akin to a gentle stream of water flowing by.

Thea Shaw had heard many pleasant voices before, but this one still ranked in the top ten she had ever heard.

If she were to sing a little tune, it would surely be lodious and charming.

Such a beautiful voice would naturally draw attention. Thea Shaw instinctively looked up and saw a few elegantly dressed people standing outside the door.

The n were in suits, while the woman wore a black, tight-fitting knee-length dress, accentuating her perfect curves.

A man’s hand rested on her waist.

The mont Thea Shaw looked up, the other party seed to sense sothing and also turned around, glancing at Thea Shaw.

Upon seeing Thea Shaw’s appearance and deanor, there seed to be a montary pause.

Thea Shaw whistled in her heart.

The woman in front of her looked as good as her voice sounded, gentle and charming, yet her features carried a hint of allure that made her soone one would treasure dearly.

Looking further at the person opposite her, Thea Shaw was sowhat surprised.

Besides the man holding her waist, there was another man standing opposite her, whom Thea Shaw recognized.

The young man was one of the two people Thea Shaw saw with Theodore Howard the last ti.

The one from The Aetherium Sect!

Yes, The Aetherium Sect, the feudal superstition sanctioned by the state!

Whenever this topic ca up, it always sparked interest, standing tall and proud. Could it be they’re here on business?

With a colleague’s intuition, Thea Shaw instinctively scrutinized the woman and the other man.

These two should be a couple; their couple’s profile was quite evident.

However, when Thea Shaw observed the man’s features, she frowned slightly.

The man’s appearance was particularly fierce, carrying a strong scent of blood—indicative of soone who had killed.

Regardless of timing, soone who killed wasn’t easy to deal with, and not being arrested by the police ant there were significant issues.

Yet, outwardly, he looked rather refined.

This kind of person who could disguise themselves was, indeed, a dangerous figure!

The woman turned her face back and thanked the man from The Aetherium Sect,

Adrian Anson also noticed Thea Shaw, withdrew his gaze from her, and offered the woman a faint smile: "You don’t have to thank ."

In the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of pity for the woman, though he didn’t express it much: "But Miss Shea, so things, after all these years, you need not persist with."

The woman referred to as Miss Shea looked downcast but still shook her head, her smile sowhat forced as she said, "It’s nothing, we’re still grateful to Mr. Anson for this ti, see you next year."