''Um... Apologies but which masterpiece you are talking about?" Daisy whispered inside the shell of her ear, ''The food. Or the person making the food?"
Diana gasped.
''What's wrong?" Maxim glanced at both of them.
Diana pushed Daisy away, ''She is not my sister,'' she glared.
''I've always had doubts,'' Maxim tilted his head to the side as he glanced at Daisy inquiringly.
''Maybe adoption case,'' Diana mumbled.
''Or lost child case,'' Maxim shook his head pitifully.
Daisy: "_" Okay, I know you both are on the same page.
''Or taken from garbage?" Diana wondered.
''Probably—''
Daisy glared at them.
Maxim and Diana looked at each other before shrugging quietly.
Maxim left 2 hours later.
Diana placed her chocolate pudding on the table before she walked into her closet and brought out a change of clothes for the night.
Her dress was ruined by the egg earlier and she had yet to change her clothes.
