Chapter 82. A Friendship Betrayed

Audrey’s POV

"What’s this?" I asked, eyeing the plate in front of me.

"I…it’s the meal you asked for miss," the maid stuttered as she trembled like a leaf. I pushed it onto the floor and the plate shattered noisily, the entire content spilling on the floor. She yelped loudly.

"Did you dare talk back at me?" I inquired standing up from my chair furiously. She shook her head vehemently.

"I wouldn’t dare to. You asked me a question and I replied…"

"Head maid!" I yelled out. The head maid hurriedly scurried out of wherever she was.

"It seems to me that you are tired of your job?" I asked glaring at her furiously.

"Absolutely not miss. I love my job," she quickly responded.

"Then why do you hire people like her? Do you think my father’s home is a joke to you all?" I yelled.

"Of course not miss," they both replied.

"You shut up.