The Mysterious Woman

“Good afternoon, Ms. Doyle,” Kyleen greeted that woman before her after getting up from the sofa.

Flora was busy peering at that woman who was already gazing at her with curiosity written all over her face. That woman looked beautiful. It seemed she was in her late twenties. But why she was looking at her like that but then Flora remembered she had been also staring at her.

“Mr Zelvasco might be in his room or study room. Should I call him for you?” Kyleen's voice made that woman look away from Flora.

“No, need. I will manage. Thank you,” she told Kyleen with a small smile on her face and then Flora found that woman taking a last glance at her before she walked away from there. It stunned Flora. Everything about this woman felt strange. Firstly, she was giving those stares to her and now she went to meet him in his room or study room on her own? If she held that much right here of getting to his room personally to meet him then she might be someone relevant to him but who was she?

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