"You look so stunning. Your skin is so fresh like no other, no doubt that you were brought up by professionals."
Alexandra threw her a disgusting look but Zephyrine so much loved the expression on her face. She looked like a roasted chicken. She must have brought the man to the house to do one or two things, but now that they are praising her. She must feel like dying. But it will also put her in her place. This house is not her workplace.
The man complimented one after the other. They must want to falter Mrs. Desjardins when they figured out that Alexandra might be the mistress.
"Let's get to work," Alexandra walked crazily away from the scene. She has wasted a lot of her time watching them compliment Zephyrine.
"Mrs. Desjardins, would you like to give us a tour of your amazing abode?"
