"I saw you," Ms. Sonia said, her eyes narrowed into splits. "Why were you taking pictures of my family?"
The new maid stood with her head down. She was caught taking a video and now, Ms. Sonia was interrogating her by the garden.
"I wasn't taking videos actually," she lifted her head, giving the woman her phone. "You can go through it. I was only taking pictures of those antiques."
Ms. Sonia's frown deepened. "Do you want to pull a wool over my eyes because I called you here, instead of dragging you to the family members? Well then, I'm done being nice. Come with me."
"Ms. Sonia," the lady suddenly said, "Are you really sure that you want everyone to find out what I know?" she folded her arms over her chest, a sly smile on her lips.
The woman frowned, "What do you mean?"
