“So what’s the strategy?” Phoebe asked giggling as Melissa sat with them on the bed.
Used to meeting in Melissa's room, the two of them were Melissa's friends, who weren't acquainted with Laura in any way.
“Well, so I told George,” Melissa replied, flinging her hair off her shoulders.
“What did he say?” Phoebe asked impatiently, chewing on chips noisily.
“No, what did you say?” Rhoda emphasized, her legs moving forward and backward as she lay on her belly on the bed.
Melissa took a deep breath, and smiled as Ethan briefly flashed through her mind, “Well, George and I met at a restaurant, and I told him Laura seems to have taken a liking to one of her crazily handsome guards. I told him she was willing to give her estate to him, and I saw her come from his room in his shirt. She wa
