"Have a seat." She swiped her hands gracefully towards the sofa that was under a tinted glass window. The light passing through the glass decorated the black marble floors with an array of colors.
"Miss," the helper called Madame Bae politely. Her hands were folded in front of her abdomen and her back was straight as an iron board. "Miss Crisostomo is still asleep in her room."
She squinted her eyes on her young helper and saw right through her. "You can tell me now. This man," she pointed to Jiro who was sitting on the couch without looking at him, "wanted to marry Laurie, he ought to know what the woman he wanted to marry is like in her natural state."
The young helper pulled her shoulder back so that her already straight back got straighter. "Miss Crisostomo fell asleep in the tub. We found two empty bottles of wine in the bathroom." The young woman said, averting her employer's gaze.
