Clara landed her butt on the floor with a thud; they couldn't hold back their laughter, so they laughed at her. Even the few maids around couldn't contain their laughter. Having everyone laugh at her made her feel like a joke. She balled her fists as she tried to get up, but her long heels wouldn't allow her. She fell back onto her butt and was forced to remove her shoes; it was then that she finally got up.
"Adams, so this is it? How dare you? You even stood and watched your good-for-nothing wife embarrass me! You will all pay for this!" She stamped her foot on the floor.
"I would tolerate the fact that you tried hugging my husband in my very presence, but I won't tolerate you calling me names! Just behave yourself if you know what's good for you!" Anna pointed her fingers at her, almost dipping her long nails into her eyes.
"How dare you! And who do you think you are to warn me?" she shamelessly asked Anna.
