Chapter 86: Erica the Conspirator
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Past ten o'clock at night, in a café on the coast of Naples, Erica, dressed in tailored black leather trousers, waited for her appointed guest.
Erica Blandelli was a striking young woman. Her crown-like golden hair, her dazzling beauty, her seductive voice, and her still-developing figure, all in artistic balance, effortlessly drew the gaze of those around her.
As a result, most of the men in the café had their eyes fixed on her. Her only flaw, perhaps, was her height of around 160 centimeters.
Sitting at a table, Erica took a sip of her coffee and glanced at the fashion magazine in her hands, whiling away the time as she waited.
"I'm so sorry, Lady Erica, to have kept you waiting," a woman's voice suddenly said beside her.
"You're late, Karen. I didn't think you were capable of such clumsiness. Almost half an hour late? You'll have to write a self-criticism note for this," Erica said, maintaining her elegant composure despite the playful reprimand in her tone.
Karen Jankulovski.
Erica's rival, Liliana Kranjcar's, personal maid.