"I have some news that I believe you should know."
Fitch, a man of caution, looked up from his desk, curiosity flickering in his eyes. "What is it, Leonard?" he asked, his voice steady yet tinged with apprehension.
"There has been a dispute, sir," Leonard began, choosing his words carefully. "Between Selina and the Russell family girls."
Fitch's eyebrows furrowed, his mind racing to unravel the implications of this revelation. Selina, a woman of undeniable grace and charm, had always been on good terms with the Russell family. It was hard for Fitch to fathom that a rift had formed between them.
"I find it hard to believe," Fitch mused aloud, a hint of suspicion edging his voice. "Selina and the Russell girls have always been amiable. Are you sure about this, Leonard?"
