Arabelle is sitting in the den waiting for Syd to return. He has been avoiding her. Fredrick walked downstairs. He frowns, looking at her, wondering “why is his wife allowing Arabelle to live there. Especially when their son seems to have a problem with her being there. He doesn’t know that Belinda is walking behind him until she touches his arm. He turned to look at her. “I was on my way to find her. We need to discuss that woman.” Fredrick pointed at Arabelle.
“Sure,” Belinda glanced at Arabelle and took his hand, leading him into the library.
He looks at Arabelle one more time as he closes the doors to the library. “Why is that woman here? I want her away from here. What on earth were you thinking when you agreed to let her stay here?”
Belinda sits on the edge of the desk. “Calm
