"Bitch! She's still asleep! I bet she and Scott were having a late night last night! Ah, I hate her!" Sophia clenched her fists angrily and grumbled.
Brianna knitted her brows and said, "If you have any questions, you may contact Mr. Anderson or Mrs. Anderson. I'm just a maid. Good day." Brianna was about to retreat, but Sophia asked sternly, "Wait! Is that bitch better looking than me?"
Brianna took a good look at Sophia. She's stunning and fit. She can easily be a supermodel. She thought.
"You are better looking than her." She said sincerely.
On hearing so, Sophia felt much relieved. Just as she was to leave, another car pulled over and a handsome face popped out of the window. "Hey, Sophia Moore, lucky you! You've already met Mrs. Anderson! How are you two getting on?"
"What?!" Sophia exclaimed. "You!" She pointed the finger at Brianna. "Bitch! You lied to me!"
