Clack.
The door was shut behind Coco as she walked out of the shop, her black hair swaying from left to right.
She waited for Coco to disappear from her sight before she marched her way to the back, her footsteps heavy and her eyebrows furrowed as she glared at her brother.
"What was that about, Drishti?" Mrs. Tani hissed, glaring daggers at the mediator by the couch.
Drishti shot his sister an offended look, his lips curled down into a sneer as he returned the glare that she gave him with the same intensity.
"I was merely saying what our father told me to do." Drishti huffed out and crossed his arms, "Baroness Hughes paid father a visit a few days ago and requested a private meeting with him."
"And? What did the Baroness want?" Mrs. Tani asked, approaching the other couch that was placed adjacent to the couch Drishti was sitting on.
