Three faces, one choice

“ Monsieur, Monsieur Adam Arnault is waiting for you in the living room. He sends word that you are running late”, Marise enters the scene, saving the day.

“ I heard some noise from a cell phone ringing. It may have come from the garden.”

“ Non Monsieur, it's mine. Sometimes I forget it, in the rooms of the house. Age is a fulminating thing for our minds. Please don't say anything to Monsieur Arnault.”