“Andrea, I hurt my toe,” Leonie says, blowing cool air on the injured toe.
Andrea almost admires Leonie’s ability to switch demeanors and moods as she sees fit.
“She’s a gifted actress,” Andrea thinks with a sigh.
“Your toe is none of my concern,” Andrea responds acidly, “I’m asking you what you’re doing in my bedroom.”
Andrea wants to grab Leonie and throw her out of the room, but she can’t open the door for fear that Lance will come barging in.
“I misplaced something, and I couldn’t find it anywhere,” Leonie says evasively, “So I thought I’d try my luck in here.”
“Why would your item be in my bedroom?” Andrea asks with a questioning look.
“Sometimes things have a way of appearing where you least expect them,” Leonie says with a smirk.
Andrea ignores the taunt in Leonie’s wor
