Setting her rage aside, Afina forgot her intended quest and turned around to face Giada instead.
The worried look on Giada's face announced to Afina that she had overheard the conversation with the girls and the news wasn't news to her anymore.
How much her pretty face was contorted with worry that was evident through the subtle trembling of her lips, a furrowed brow that cast a shadow over her already usually listless eyes, and the faint quiver in her chin.
Afina felt her anger being replaced by surprise upon seeing Giada looking so tensed up because of her.
Giada began to walk down the staircase with her maid and the living room suddenly got quiet. It seemed as if all eyes were so busy watching the approaching Giada that the mouths had chosen to go on a short break.
"What's happening, Blue? What are you wearing?" Giada began to relentlessly throw questions at Afina, contrary to what she had previously thought.
