Chapter 98

Mary's POV 

She always sounded annoyed and irritated when talking to me. Kind of like she felt I was beneath her or something. 

"Well, there was an agreement. I do my job, I am paid a million dollars and I can leave." I reminded her of the deal. 

"The payment part of the deal is not concluded yet." I added. 

"Oh, so you want to use the act that we haven't paid you as a reason to stay in the house?" She asked me. 

"Why didn't you tell us?" 

I do not understand what she is even saying. Am I supposed to remind them that I was working and I need to be paid? 

This question kept moving like a Mobile tumor around my head, aching to make its way out as I was dying to say it. For the sake of peace and respect, I was willing to keep it in me. 

She kept on ranting and ranting and ranting, calling me a whore and accusing me of trying to steal her family away from her. 

I just stood there, looking at her.