Irene Rosewood, huh?
Seating in front of her laptop, fingers just above her keyboard, Leonica gazed at the picture of her supposed half sister.
It had been more than two hours since she left her family house and in those two hours, she had done numerous research on Irene, learning all there was to know about the girl.
Explains a couple of things, she thought, analyzing the all too obvious similarities in their faces.
It wasn't that Irene had done a face lift, she simply just took after their father, who Leonica also happened to take after.
However, that wasn't what bothered her, what did was the fact that Irene who had remained quiet for all these years, suddenly decided to show herself.
Was it simply a coincident? Leonica didn't think so.
Her reason? The articles. They all seemed too well crafted, but had one thing in common, neither of them revealed Irene's name, only pointing fingers at her father, calling him unjust.