Olivia lingered outside the living room"s entrance, massaging her temples and battling an exasperating migraine. No matter how much she pretended the blackmail letter hadn"t arrived, it wouldn"t stop torturing her. And now, not only was Ben"s original letter missing, but this new extortionist"s infernal letter had disappeared after her accidental and alarming collision in the hallway with Matt. Olivia interrupted herself from calling out her sister"s name when she heard Diane talking to someone. Thirty seconds later, the caterer nonchalantly strolled by Olivia. “Oh, your sister is on the phone, ma"am. Just received the call.”
Olivia thanked the girl donning a cherubic face and c****d her head toward the living room to determine whom Diane spoke with. Barging in to unleash her frustrations
