CELESTINE’s P O V

‘‘Celestine... I was wondering if you want to talk to dad about this first…’’ I turned to look at Leina when she asked about me staying at the Maxwell’s villa and teaching Cynthia, but I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of Arnold, who was standing off to the side but exuding a cold demeanor.

‘‘I think, there’s no need for that…’’ I smiled sweetly at her. ‘‘Don't be concerned, my dear sister; I will do everything in my power to succeed in this role...’’

Her expression became more serious, and I could almost feel her clenching her teeth. When she smiled back at me, I...