Isabelle suddenly found herself seated in one of the elegant tables in Elliot’s with Sofia and Delnard’s mother. She could feel the thick tension between Sofia and Josephine but what made her more wary was the fact that no matter how they tried to say no to the woman’s invitation, they still ended up in her table.
Isabelle continued to smile feeling Sofia’s awkwardness starting to rub off on her. She could not blame her though, after hearing about Josephine’s part in the tragic demise of Jonathon’s father, there was no way she could ever enjoy the woman’s company. It amazed Isabelle how disciplined and classy Sofia is to be able to sit there, smiling like everything was peachy.
The sudden shrill of Sofia’s phone broke the heavy silence and Isabelle could swear she heard Sofia mutter than
