"What in God's name is Amelia doing with Maria? I thought she said she was busy at her office?" Tina muttered under her breath, her heart pounding like a drum as she zoomed in and out of the picture to get a clearer view.
Maria was looking like her usual cheerful self, beaming and stretching her hand towards Amelia, who in turn was reciprocating the same gesture.
"Tina, is something the matter?" Remy asked when he observed her alarmed expression.
"It's nothing," Tina said in a less convincing voice as she dialled the number of the person who sent her the picture.
"That doesn't look like nothing to me." Remy lazily stood up and approached her. He perched on the makeup table, his caring eyes observing Tina's contoured face and the phone glued to her ear.
"Did something..."
"Shh!" Tina placed her forefinger on her lips as she said into the phone mouthpiece, standing up and walking away from Remy.
"Where did you get that picture from?"
