Maggie scrutinized Marissa for a while before responding with a question. "Is there any problem? Who are you if I may ask?"
"0h!" Marissa smiled knowingly. She could easily tell that this woman was Ariella's mother.
Every mother always tended to be belligerent and protective of their children.
"Please forgive my manners Mrs..." Marissa waited momentarily for Ariella's mother to fill in the blank.
Maggie scanned Marissa from head to toe without responding.
When Maggie said nothing, Marissa continued with her short speech.
"There is no cause for alarm. Ariella is fine. My name is Marissa Treshvire, the wife of Rex Treshvire," Marissa spoke with pride as she mentioned her husband's name.
Maggie's eyes widened at the mention of the name Treshvire. "Are you referring to The Rex Treshvire, the billionaire fashion icon, oil and gas mogul, and the real estate..." Maggie was caught off by an impatient Marissa.
