“That woman!” Hazel suddenly remembered what Melanie had made her go through as soon as the glass of wine Zach’s maid had offered her touch her lips. The glass of wine made her remember Melanie that was drinking orange juice earlier and the insult she had received from her.
“What is it, G?” Zach groaned and settled on the couch before her.
“Melanie,” Hazel tightened her fist around the glass of wine. When she couldn’t contain her anger any longer, she smashed the glass on the floor.
“Woman, this is my house!” Zach frowned.
“Melanie is a pain in my neck. That woman insulted the hell out of me!” Hazel screamed in fury.
“She did?” Zach creased his brow in surprise.
“YES! She called me names no one had ever called me! She insulted me. Old man, we need to punish that woman as soon as possible. I’m even tired of staying at that mansion. Arrrgh!” Hazel ran her hand through her hair in anger.
