Olivia's Distinct Perspective
"Do tell, Catherine, what unfolded in your interaction with Wendy that allowed her to slip through your grasp? I am quite intrigued by this turn of events," Emerald exclaimed, visibly surprised, her gaze firmly affixed on Catherine who was savoring the delightful brownies sourced from our restaurant.
"Ah, she was remarkably agitated, I must say. I made an effort to converse with her, yet she engaged in a verbal duel with me, resolute in her stance! I refrained from further engagement, foreseeing a potential escalation. No matter my attempts at restraint, that young lady's tenacity proved most vexing. Truly exasperating," I noted, sensing the annoyance in Catherine's words, though her demeanor remained composed.
"In a similar vein, I could not dissuade Tita Helena. Wendy had sent her a message, merely reminding her of their planned meeting today with Primo. To my astonishment, I was left momentarily speechless," Emerald disclosed.
