"Good morning miss Bella!"
"Morning." I put my bag on the table and let the artists assist me. I closed my eyes and leaned on the chair before they started to work for my make up.
"Hi, do you know where's Mariel?" I asked, wondering why she hadn't contact me for the past two days.
"Mariel is on leave for a week or two ma'am. I heard that her brother just came home from France."
Brother? Does that mean, -------
"What's the name of her brother?" I couldn't just say that I know her brother, they would ask me questions and it would probably dig my past memories with that man.
Since I'm still closing my eyes, I couldn't see their expressions. Should I just keep my silence and don't bother myself to ask?
"Actually ma'am, we don't know either. Mariel is such a mysterious person that she d
