A Good Actor

"What are you looking at?" Leonora, who had finished her call, walked over to Rivana. She leaned closer, her eyes widening as she took in the picture. 

"Is she another mistress?" Leonora wondered aloud. They exchanged glances, both sharing the same thought.

"I don't think so," Rivana murmured in a low voice. Seeing how Margaret was smiling so fondly at the kid and the woman beside her, it didn't seem like it. Margaret had always been rude and unforgivable to Amerie, tolerating her only because she gave birth to one of her grandchildren.

"Maybe she was his first wife?" Leonora suggested, her concentration on the woman in the photo so intense that she didn't pay much attention to the child in Roselia's hands.

"Let's ask Butler Chase," Rivana suggested, and they quickly called him over.

A few minutes later, the butler entered the study room and closed the door behind him. Walking closer, he asked, "Were you looking for me, Young Miss?"