The atmosphere in the Manson was one that was tense, every worker kept to themselves and most importantly, they stayed away from Lisa and her father. Not even, I dared to talk to the two of them except for the occasional greeting in the morning.
Lisa did not even blink my way when I was done dressing Max. I guess that they both had a rough night and clearly, they did not patch things up. I left Max at the balcony as he was admiring the beautiful rose garden that he had planted for his wife. I took my chance and ran into my room to get myself ready. Max was taking me back to the beach house so that we could cool off. There was a knock on my door and when I answered, Lisa walked into my room and I almost dropped the comb I was using to brush my hair.
I looked at her trying my bet to appea
