The sound of her heels clicked against the marbled floor as she made her way to the top floor where Orson's office was. She knocked lightly before pushing open the door.
A deep frown settled on his face when he saw who had entered. Marie.
Orson looked at Rosa, who had the same surprised look on her face, both wondering what Marie wanted.
"Hey darling," she smiled, walking to them. "Why are you looking at me as though you've seen a ghost?" She took off her glasses, placing them carefully on the table.
Orson wasn't too pleased to see her, but he kept his cool. Marie moved closer, trying to hug Orson and he backed away, keeping a safe distance from her.
"What are you doing here?" He demanded, his eyes cold and his voice laced with contempt.
Marie chuckled lightly. "Baby, d
