Unsure as to how to continue this conversation, Arielle paused before she asked, “What’s your name?”

“Alexandra. Alexandra Jeannot.”

Arielle acknowledged that with a nod. “Then I shall call you Sasha. You don’t have to worry about anything. Just rest up and get well. Blake may still be alive. I’ll send someone out to find him.”

Sasha’s eyes lit up when she heard what Arielle said, and it was then that Larissa knocked and entered.

“Mr. Southall’s asking for you, Ms. Arielle.”

“Understood.” Arielle then got back to her feet. “Take care of her.”

“Rest assured that I will.”

Arielle nodded before she made her exit to the livinroom where Henrick awaited.

He frowned when she approached and castigated her, “Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you all day!”

Arielle bowed her head and came across a little aggrieved. “I went to the backyard to leave some flowers for Shandie.”

Henrick could have reasonably said to that. “Your grandmother has just woken up. She hasn’t eaten anything

that the servant brought up. Go make her some ravioli again; she seems to quite fancy

quite amenable to what was proposed. “So as long as it pleases her, I’ll get

she

she saw on Henrick’s face, which was reflected in the glass pane she passed by before she strode into

several chefs lined up and were on standby

“I’ll take it from here; all of you

the chefs

the fridge and casually put together a few

also made a call to her

call got through quickly and an obsequious voice came through

the chase. “Did we manage to catch Matthias outside of

a surveillance camera outside Cindy’s room

up.”

Arielle in satisfaction. “Try to spread the word about Cindy’s admission, and

deftly chopped the spinach, “There are two

replied respectfully,

us.

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