"Bitch!"
In a villa in Aethel, Josephine Grant frantically stomped on the phone on the floor as the maids stood behind her, daring to be angry but not to speak.
The maid who had been bribed earlier was one of their own. They hadn't been particularly close, but seeing a colleague sacrificed for nothing still filled them with a kind of sympathetic sorrow.
Shirley Thorne's social media post started trending less than half an hour after she published it. This wasn't Ethan Grant pulling strings; she had purely brought this on herself.
The trending tag was also quite unusual: "Lemon."
Since yesterday, Josephine Grant had been spending a fortune to take down the trending topic and issue press releases to clear her name. Her eyes, prone to becoming bloodshot due to her extensive canthoplasty, looked more and more like two glowing red lanterns.
