Chapter 258

"Miss Sinclair—"

"I'm not someone who likes beating around the bush," Penelope cut Willa off, her gaze sharp and condescending. "I don't care about your past with Caleb, but today, I was genuinely unhappy."

"If this is because of Caleb, there's no need. There's nothing between us. You've misunderstood," Willa replied flatly, her expression unchanged.

Penelope smiled. "I haven't even said anything