Anya looked as if she didn't hear Raisa's words. In her eyes, Raisa was just a rich, spoiled girl so that her behavior was not as cute as her face.
Anya was not Raisa's family. She was neither her sister nor her parents. There was no point in getting into an argument with someone she wasn't even related to. It would only tire her even more and made her mood worse.
Her feet took a leisurely stride towards Esther's office, pretending not to hear Raisa's scream.
Meanwhile, Raisa felt so angry and wanted to go upstairs to catch Anya, but Mila stopped her right away.
"Miss, please wait in the living room. Don't make our business affected by the commotion you caused," Mila pulled Raisa's hand with a little force. Several other employees also helped her to bring Raisa to the living room.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
