The man smiled, speaking in a knowing voice. "You were reckless. You're not Seraphina. She hates Joanna too much to ever say anything good about her. Let me take a guess as to who you are…"
Ace furrowed his eyebrows, falling into deep thought. "Are you Cecilia? Or Charlotte? Or are you Shirley…"
"Oh, I know. You must be Layla, the new caretaker my mother hired because I've never heard of your voice before!"
Joanna was initially consumed by sorrow, with her tears falling down like pouring rain. However, the man's questions made her roll her eyes instead.
'How unexpected, Ace Moran, you had more women in line apart from Desrosiers and Murphy?'
'That's four other women that you've just guessed! You even assumed I'd be the caretaker you've never even met! What about me?!'
'Is he really still in love with me, or is he just faking it?'