The CEO's Divorced Wife: Rewriting Her Life
Then, with a curious tilt of her head, she added, “I don’t recall seeing you here before. Who are you?”
The maid smiled politely. “Welcome, my name is Regina. I am one of the new staff. Please, come in. Mrs. Kane is in the living room.”
Dorothy’s expression hardened. “Mrs. Kane?” she repeated, her voice edged with disbelief. She stepped inside, her presence commanding immediate attention. The maids looked at her with quiet reverence, and when Dorothy asked where Mrs. Kane was, the woman pointed toward Daniella.
Daniella’s heart skipped as Dorothy’s gaze fell upon her. She forced a smile. “Welcome, Dorothy,” she said, though her voice trembled beneath the weight of shame.