Mrs Gina looked away from her dressing mirror when she had a knock on her door, "yes," she answered, turning her gaze to her reflection in the mirror again to put more powder on her face as she already knew who it was.
Mrs Gina's housekeeper slowly opened the door and walked into her huge room, her palms clapped in front of her as she walked closer to Mrs Gina's dressing mirror.
"Yes Cilia, what is it?" Mrs Gina asked without looking at her head housekeeper, Lady Cilia, who was in her mid forties, as she still concentrated on her face.
"There is a man in the living room, who is here to see you, Mrs Gina," Lady Cilia, the housekeeper told her almost immediately, standing a few steps away from Mrs Gina, who looked away from the mirror again to stare at her.
"A man?" Mrs Gina asked, lift
