Chapter 213 Prototype Showing

“What the fuck?!” Lisa spun around, her heart racing as she tried to figure out who had just yanked her away from Claire. “Quiet, or she’ll spot you,” the woman hissed, throwing Lisa a stern glare. “Follow me.” Lisa stood her ground, frowning. “Where and why?” The woman sighed dramatically and stepped closer. “Don’t you remember me? I’m Gretta. I invited you to golfing a month ago. Ring a bell?” Lisa squinted, thinking back. Then it hit her. “Gretta! Yeah, I remember. But what the hell are you doing here, and why did you just ruin my plan?” Gretta rolled her eyes, grabbing Lisa by the arm and carefully pulling her out of the club, making sure Claire didn’t notice them sneaking out. Once they were outside, they hopped into Gretta’s car. Gretta quickly told her driver to go, and as they sped away, Lisa’s irritation bubbled over. “Alright, Gretta, what’s the big idea? Why’d you drag me into your car?” Lisa demanded, crossing her arms and glaring. Gretta turned to her, her expressio