Back at the mansion, a taxi pulled up in front of in front of the gates, the back door opening to reveal a woman.
She wore a poster girl dress with a faux fur coat over her shoulders, huge sunglasses covering most of her face.
The taxi drove off and left her behind with a suitcase and an overnight bag, a designer handbag hung daintily over her arm, an unlit cigarette between her red lips.
The gates were immediately opened at her presence, the men guarding the gate curious.
After a brief conversation, she was allowed in, a couple of the men helping her with her luggage as she strutted into the mansion like she owned it.
She didn't get very far because the moment she stepped foot into the foyer, Matilda was already there to address her, a dark scowl on her face.
Arthur was hot on Matilda's tail, his pallor a deathly gray, muddy brown eyes bulging.
He never thought he would see the day when he would see her again… "Sofia?"
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