C157 NOAH'S DEATH

CHAPTER 157

~3RD PERSON'S POV~

“Lady Anaya Belmont, you finally took off that mask of yours, that face you paraded around all these years. I would have said it was good to see you again if it weren't for the circumstances of our reunition.” Noah said with a stern tone as he stared blankly at Anaya.

“Follow me,” Anaya said, then turned away from him and walked into her building