Behind her, the door clicked open. "Liana"
"Julie," she said flatly, without turning. "Take everything on this side and move it to the nearest guest room. Make sure nothing is misplaced." there's a pause as soft footsteps followed. "Yes, ma'am."
Matteo stood by the door, unmoving, just there watching, trying to understand what he was seeing."Liana, what are you doing?" She didn't respond.
Instead, she reached for another set of clothes, pulling them down carefully and placing them into Julie's waiting arms. "Fold those properly," she continued. "And separate the evening wear."
"Liana." This time Matteos voice was firmer, though it was still calm but edged.
She ignored him again "Julie, don't forget the shoes on the left side, yes the black ones and the beige pair, tthey go
