Eunice Gardener's villa.
''Ah!'' Eunice screamed and pushed the lady doing her pedicure, making the lady fall down but she didn't seem remorseful as she started to berate the lady.
''Hey, won't you do a good job? I paid your company a lot of money, don't you dare hurt my precious feet.''
''I'm sorry, Miss. It's just that, you've applied a number of different toe paints on her toes in the last week, it is difficult to clean them.'' The lady said as she held the nail polish remover in her hands.
''Then do it well and stop hurting my feet.'' Eunice glared at the lady and picked her phone from the side that was ringing.
''Hello, Stella. What? What do you mean by the hotel cancelled my reservation? What happened? No, I will speak to the manager myself. Send his number to me.''
Eunice hung up and sighed angrily. She saw her fiancé coming into the room with two cups of coffee. The lady stood up and went out of the room quietly.
