Barry was already in a bad mood. Hearing Carl’s frantic chatter only made it worse.
“What happened now?” Delphine asked, her face sinking. Things had already been tense lately—what else could go wrong?
“Oh, madam, this time it’s not just any scandal. Last night, Miss Wilson had a run-in with Second Miss Lowe. They argued, and Miss Wilson supposedly tried to sell the now-destitute Miss Lowe to some rich playboys for fun…”
“That happened last night,” Delphine interrupted coldly.
“Yes, Madam, it did happen last night. But this morning, her sister Miranda couldn’t take it anymore and leaked a recording to the media. You need to hear this. It’s the voices of the Wilson family couple.”
Carl played the recording.
“Are you sure she’s not Amanda? They look way too alike.”
Evelyn: “It’s defin
