The mother's face turned red with rage. "You ungrateful child! You know this house belongs to your father, and if you defy him, he'll throw us out onto the streets! Do you want that, Daisy? Do you want us to be homeless?"
Mary concurred, "Daisy, please just listen to your mother. We don't want any trouble."
Oh, that was it? The man owned the house. Tch. As if that was enough reason to become his slave.
Sabina raised an eyebrow. "Oh, it's a good thing I kissed a boy then."
"What are you talking about, Daisy?" The mother covered her mouth with both of her palms as if her daughter had joined some cult.
Sabina smirked. "Since Master Kristof's family has a soft spot for me, I'll utilize it and make them give me enough money to get you a new apartment. Then you treat your loser of a husband and my father a lesson: Problem solved.
