MICHELLE's P O V
‘‘Yeah, maybe…’’ Then, with a shrug of her shoulders, Lita went back to cleaning the kitchen while we continued our conversation.
It was from her that I found out there were five of them residing in the building's staff house. There was a chef, and the other tenants assisted Lita in decluttering and organizing the entire penthouse.
‘‘But you know what? I don’t really like Miss Phoebe for Sir Devon…’’ she whispered as she leaned closer to me.
‘‘How can you even say that?’’ I chuckled to myself and shook my head. ‘‘I've seen her in Sir Devon's office, and from what I can tell, she's a pleasant person…’’
Yes. She treated Devon and his father with kindness. But she didn't even bother to look in my direction once. I was curious as to whether or not she would re
