Raquel frowned when the noise outside disturbed her beauty massage. Her whole countenance immediately changed from calm to fury.
"Stop," she snapped at the lady massaging her feet. Her brows wrinkled as she got more annoyed just by looking at the low life before her.
The staff massaging her feet face turned panicked but when she realized she was just doing her job, her emotions got bold and she looked at the arrogant young Miss before her.
"I thought I paid for the whole floor?" she asked the staff in fury.
The young lady nodded professionally, "You did ma'am,"
Raquel got more infuriated, "Then what's the commotion all about? Wasn't this place supposed to be quiet until I leave," she snapped, her voice getting foolishly high.
"I think_"
"Get me my heels," she cut the staff off her explanation. The staff turned confused but stood up still as offending this rich mistress would cost her her only means of survival.
