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"Exactly. Who does she think she is—the lady of the house?"

Gida's face was dripping with contempt. The way she looked down on Chloe Bishop showed not a trace of the respect a servant should have.

Perhaps it was Chloe's tolerance over the past days that had emboldened her to act so recklessly, forgetting her place.

Or maybe—she had someone backing her.

Then Gida went even further