''Calla, tell me you did nothing wrong.'' Rose's shaky voice came, allowing Calla to raise her gaze to the sight of the guests in the banquet hall parting way for Rose and the young master castro who followed with an unsightly look, Evans Castro.
'But I did nothing wrong…' Calla said in her heart. Why was Rose speaking as if she had actually done something wrong, even though her words were the opposite?
''You know her?'' Evans Castro glanced to the side where Rose Collins was with a question.
''Ah…yes, young master castro. She's the lady I stay with in Syracuse.'' Rose Collin gave an explanation. Her stare on Calla was teary and in disbelief as though Calla had something very unforgiveable. Her reaction made it as though Calla was the mastermind, which the spectating guests surmised from in their hearts.
They were not sure what had happened, but the fact that Rose Collins was speaking amicably with the young master castro gave them second thoughts.