"Is the lady whose voice I heard perhaps the nanny Tristan mentioned?" Giavanna asked no one in particular.
Instead of sitting there doing a guessing game, she decided to find out things for herself.
Giavanna pushed the white quilt off her body and crawled out of bed.
Back at the sitting room, Mackenzie who sat beside Dominic was seen asking him questions.
"Tom told me that Tris caught a fever. How is he now? I am sure he didn't agree to be taken to the hospital right?" Mackenzie, who knew Tristan as much as Dominic does, asked.
"If you are so concerned about him why don't you go up to check on him yourself instead of sitting here interrogating him?" Dominic hissed, looking away from MacKenzie's bare face.
"I am sure he will be happy to see you," He whispered. Mackenzie couldn't hear what he said if she hadn't sat beside him.
"Tris will be happy to see me?" Mackenzie emphasized as if Dominic's sentence was not clear enough.
