Both the two ladies, had sinister schemes running in their minds, one wants to teach a lesson while the other a waits for her to make the first move before she makes hers.
"Miss Rosemary, can I borrow your friend for a moment?" Williams, a humbly asked politely, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Sure." Elisa replied.
Williams pulled Carlos a side , he rotated his gaze around all directions as if what he was about to say was a top secret, making sure no one could overhear their hushed words.
"Carlos," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, "tell me the truth. Who is that lady?"
Carlos scratched his head, clearly puzzled. "Which lady?" he asked, glancing back at the two women. "Do you mean Miss Rosemary?"
"stop your pretence! You know who I mean," Williams insisted, his eyes darting to where Elisa stood slightly swirling a glass of wine in her hand
