ASHWORTH VILLA
The door creaked and the butler walked in. Rowena was sitting on the bed, facing the window and crying.
The butler came close to her, he bowed calmy and took out a handkerchief. He waved it at her. She took it, thanked him weakly and wiped her her tears.
She tried to give him the handkerchief but the butler refused. She thanked him again.
The butler came a little closer and then took a seat next to her. Rowena avoided looking his way, her eyes on her folded hands
"You have some nerve, Mrs Rowena Tennison. Stealing... I wonder what you were thinking? Well, if it's any consolation, you are the frist to try anything in the house and still be alive. Mr Kaden pities your situation and has decided to help you."
He took out his phone amd turned it on, he showed her and elect
