When he reappears on the screen, I’m annoyed that I can’t quite get a clear view of Jessa’s face. But her body language is plain enough.
She’s tense and watchful. Like she’s worried that something is going to jump out at her at any moment. I turn the volume up so I can catch their conversation.
“… Anton is in a business meeting,” he informs Jessa. “I’ll show you to the kitchen myself.”
Disappointingly, she doesn’t say anything as she follows Lev from the main foyer into the back annals of the mansion. I switch camera feeds when they walk into the kitchen.
Her eyes go wide as they scour the place. Even by her standards, it must seem over the top. There are two massive islands, each outfitted with large sinks and induction cooktops. The pantry is big enough to rent out to a family of fou
