Twenty four hours have elapsed, and Reyna keeps monitoring Mahalia and her behavior in the building.

Probably, she can't wait to see her leaving the huge mansion, but that is if his husband will let such a thing occur.

She walked closer to Mahalia who was heading to the kitchen and whispered into her ear.

"There's just twenty four hours left, or you'll be flustered like a piece of meat." She whispered.

Mahalia turned her head to see Reyna smiling sheepishly at her. "Huh! I don't get it… did anyone tell you that I'm leaving this home in forty eight hours or before the time?"

"I'm sure you had the...