Vanessa stood motionless at the doorstep, her hands shaking.
Anna opened the door and glared at her.
"What do you think you are doing at my doorstep? And how long have you been standing here?" She snapped.
"Well, I just came now. Mrs Eleanor said I should give you this." She handed the tray to Anna, her fingers shaking slightly."
Anna stared at her for a moment, suspicion clouding her face.
"Did you hear anything, Vanessa? Be honest."
Vanessa regained composure. "Is there anything you want me to hear about? I just came now." The reply was firm.
She nodded and closed her door.
Vanessa walked to Marie's room, her legs shaking like it was out of shape.
"Gosh, why are there problems surrounding Marcel's life? Not just him but his family, I thought Anna really cared about Marcel. I thought that as long as she married him, things would turn out quite well. But she clearly had other plans, and who was the guy on the phone?"
