Chapter 39 - Enemy who?

AMAYA'S POV

Our talk continued as we got inside the mall. For once, I got worried that one of her bodyguards might be working for Hugo and his Dad but Francoise was confident enough that they aren't. So I let myself have less tension.

"You don't have to worry about them overhearing our conversation. I got them all on my side. The waiters and other staff at that dinner, even some of those family members. I know that you have noticed that they're fake." She continued while scanning some outfits hung on a stand.

"Well, they're not good actors and actresses, that's for sure. And you're not bad yourself." I said as a reply standing behind her looking for these piles of goods as well.

"I know right? I love it when they buy it. Those poor Crocs are hungry for money. -Oh! This is cute! Look! This could suit you!" As she picked up a red slit dress that disturbed our talk.

Though still, I'm worried that maybe sometime later she might stab me in the back. I don't think she's acting on this one