Elisha tapped on the hardboard of the table continuously with a forlorn look on her face.
She was lost in her thoughts, she wondered when she was going to meet her child again and until now she hadn't had the courage to see her.
She has been stuck in this hotel for weeks now and had nowhere to go, there was an idea that came to her about going to meet Genevieve. But she waved the thought off, meeting Genevieve would feel like she was searching for help from her and that wasn't what she wanted.
She wanted to meet her and ask her how she was feeling but her mind wouldn't let her go.
She let out a heavy sigh, stopped tapping on the table, and leaned back on her seat. Her eyes were closed as she tried meditating.
She had to think of something and had to come up with a plan that would secure her visit to her daughter. Another reason why she was scared of seeing Genevieve was because of him, Mr Russell, heir of the Russell's group.