Cecilia 's pov
I raised an eyebrow slightly.
She got the full story fast. Too fast.
"I heard everything," Daisy said as she stepped closer, looking guilty. "I don’t understand why the butler would do something like that. He’s worked for us for decades and never caused any trouble.
I don’t know why he pretended to be Sebastian. I’ve already sent people to look for him. Since it happened in our house, I’ll make sure you get an explanation."
Answers ?
It sounded fake. Like something she memorized in front of a mirror.
An old butler would take the fall while the rest of them stayed clean.
I didn’t challenge her. I kept my professional, polite smile in place. "Thank you, Daisy."
"I’m the one who should be apologizing," she went on, pressing her fingers to her temple
