Trusted

Cisca raised her head when she heard a knock at the door. Thinking that it was one of the girls who was supposed to clean today, she replied. " Come in."

" Hey, how are you doing?" Amelia greeted when she walked in.

Amelia took a surreptitious glance at the living room. It was well laid out. She trusted Alden not to spare anything in constructing this place. "This could have been my house." She thought. " This looks nice." She commented.

" Thank you." Cisca kept watching her, as she waited for Amelia to state her purpose for coming.

" I observed that Stiles has been frequenting this place." Amelia finally broke the silence.

" He drops by when he can," Cisca replied as she watched Amelia closely. She didn't trust her.

" Aren't you going to ask me to sit?" She asked.

She motioned to the chair, " Please have your seat. Let me get you something to drink." Cisca responded.

"What has he been discussing with you?" Amelia replied and followed Cisca to the kitchen.

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