Chapter 909

"Wait a second," Tonya interjected, regaining her composure. "How did you know I'm a fan of Hannah Mitchell? Did my dad spill the beans? You both planned this, didn't you?" "Why do you always assume the worst about Uncle Wyatt?" Helen replied nonchalantly. "He didn't say anything. I figured it out on my own." "Wait, you figured it out? How?" Tonya asked skeptically. "We hardly exchanged a few words." Helen's gaze settled on Tonya as she calmly explained, "The charm on your bag is a figurine of Hannah Mitchell. Your bag is from an event Hannah Mitchell attended. Even your outfit is designed by Lily, who happens to be Hannah Mitchell's favorite designer. "But since Hannah Mitchell withdrew from the public eye, Lily has halted her designs. So, the outfit you're wearing must be something you found on an online resale platform." Tonya was left baffled. "What exactly do you do?" "Are you curious to find out?" Helen asked, raising an eyebrow. Tonya nodded absentmindedly. "Figure it ou