Chapter 13: Help Us
Although Charles Avenhart was a well-known figure who almost always appeared in San Francisco newspapers, he was notoriously protective of his daughter, hiding her from the media so that no one knew what she looked like.
It was said that he even hired the best tutors to personally educate his daughter at home, so she never had to attend school.
Her friends were handpicked from among exceptionally talented young people, personally brought into her home.
You could say she was raised isolated from the outside world.
Liam wasn’t quite sure how to give her commands.
If he told her to help load the pickup truck, it would just result in a scene that shouldn’t happen—after all, she still looked stunningly beautiful, with her pale skin.
Fortunately, the pickup was almost full thanks to Zombie Paul working diligently.
"Liam!" Alex and Lisa approached him.
Even though they called out his name, their eyes were fixed on Alice.
They hadn’t gotten a clear look at her earlier. Only now could they really see her properly.
Even when they had first spotted her from a distance, no notification had appeared.