Zella's words replayed inside Leo's mind as he leaned on the door frame of the women's bathroom. The hallways of the manor were silent. They can even hear a pin drop, even if the office was few doors away. Leo could hear the rush of waters inside.
Good thing Zella was silent and behaving. For a while, he was relieved.
The plan they both have should be coordinated. Zella's argumentative side shouldn't show up in that simple triggering word and actions. Leo didn't have the right to shut her up, but if the noise was strident, he had to step up and take her hand. Only that, Zella doesn't have any trust on him now.
When she finished, Leo stood there, but Zella's eyes glanced at him vociferously.
She rolled it, brushed the towel at the top of her head, and doesn't care about the loose button of her polo close to her wrist. Zella's confused, and she wanted an explanation from him. Why are they here? The other Cassanos is nowhere to be found.
