Chapter 50：Plotted Against Ronan

Lyra hung up the phone.

Octavia Everly immediately approached and asked, "How did it go?"

Lyra, with a cold expression, said, "He agreed."

Octavia Everly grinned, "I need to go get ready. What should I wear tonight?"

Lyra glanced at Octavia Everly's heavily made-up face.

Octavia Everly wasn't bad-looking to begin with.

But she preferred heavy makeup, permed hair, and vibrant clothes.

Though she was two years younger than Lyra, she appeared much older.

Without the destiny of a phoenix, she insisted on trying to appear like one!

Lyra calmly said, "Instead of focusing on dressing up, why don't you take the time to bake a matcha cake in the kitchen while you still can?"

Octavia Everly disregarded it, giving Lyra a disdainful look, "You have no sense of fashion…"

She suddenly paused, her thoughts shifting, immediately changing her tone, "Did you say matcha cake? Does Ronan like matcha cake?"

"Yes, haven't you heard that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach? If you can make a ma