Chapter Thirty
Anna
 
     Anna had made up her mind; she had a firm decision to ask Mrs. O'Brian about this matter at any cost; even at the cost of upsetting Mrs. O'Brian and herself.
They were sitting at the dinner table; it was obvious that something had happened between Anna and Mrs. O'Brian because Mrs. O'Brian was silent and playing with her food in thoughtful silence; but that wasn't all. When no one from the family was there; someone had secretly entered the house and written on all the mirrors with different colored lipsticks: Fire-breather or fire of revenge or even watch out for yourself.
     Everyone was scared and the place was full of bodyguards. Until a few minutes ago, the police were also there who promised not to make anything media-related for now because of the company's interests.
    Peter said, "It's dangerous here; some places said fire-breather, what does that mean?"
    Anna said, "It's kind of related to my past."
   "So this is the work of some cleaners and servants?!"
   Anna said, "None of them know about my past." And although she tried to make everything look normal, she failed. She looked at the clock. It was time. Her phone rang and she said, "You?... Oh, Martin Holland…" The conversation continued. Anna looked at Mrs. O'Brian and quickly stole her gaze. Then she looked at Josh who dropped his spoon. Anna said, "Sorry, I don't intend to interview with any magazine right now." When she hung up the phone; she thought to herself: "That man was right. The reaction of both of them was strange; who is that man really?!"