Challenged

Leonardo POV

I cocked an eyebrow at Sylvia’s strange request. It was evident that whatever she said initially about being in love with me was crap, but this request to assist Amelia seemed genuine. But still I didn’t believe her. “My personal stylist Delilah has returned and so I don’t need your help,” I replied. “And now you may—”

Suddenly, there was a loud clang. Like a heavy metallic thing drop