CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR:The Prodigal Daughter.

"Young miss,I don't think it's a good idea"Her personal maid advised her but was scared Incase she flipped out on what she just said,she knew how hot tempered Mary could get if things weren't done her way.

"Are you questioning my decision?''Mary alluded,tossing the magazine she was scrolling through aside while standing up to take threatening steps towards where Zoey was standing with her head bowed down and eyes shut tightly due to fear.

She loved the fear she instilled in people who thought they were wise enough to face her,she's such a spoiled princess.

"No,I was just advising,and worried for your sake incase madam gets back home early to know of your plans,I'm just worr…"

"What!How dare you?"Mary seethed,fisting her hair in between her hand as she fisted her throat with her other hand,that's what people don't know about her,they always seem to get her angry with the talk of her stepmom more like gold digger.