When Marcelo's eyes fell on the pictures, his eyes widened like a saucer. He looked up at a confused Raphael and back at the picture on the phone. He repeated this action twice while acting as though he was staring at a ghost.
"Where did you get this picture from?" Marcelo asked in a deadpan tone.
"I explained it to you earlier. I took the first set of pictures back in my hometown. While the ones with her hair colour trimmed and tinted were taken in Adrian's house." Raphael replied while wondering if the handsome devil knew Stella.
"Are you certain the girl in this picture is Stella Peterson?" Marcelo asked in a dangerously evil tone. He didn't want to believe that Abby was alive and possibly sleeping with another man.
"Y...yes sir... that's Stella." Raphael shrank at Marcelo's vicious stares.
