The women were sitting in the living room. After Isabella introduced herself to Sabrina and Clara, she served them tea.
"Really, you didn't have to go through all this trouble, Isabella," Starley said, feeling uncomfortable.
Isabella just smiled slightly. "Don't worry, it's not a hassle."
Isabella then sat on the TV sofa with Starley, Sabrina, and Clara. Starley observed Isabella from the corner of her eye.
Isabella had received etiquette lessons. From the way she served tea, sat, and even spoke, she didn't seem like a modern woman. Isabella exuded a very feminine aura.
"I heard you're from Las Vegas?" Starley asked to start the conversation.
"Ah yes. I flew straight to New York after Luke contacted me yesterday," Isabella explained.
"Do you know Luke?" Starley asked.
"No, but Damien mentioned him, so I know," Isabella replied.
