WHAT KIND OF DEAL?

"Shut up!" Mary demanded with a face, red from rage. "I can't believe that I get to call you my daughter-in-law, you are so disgusting," she continued.

Felicia rolled her eyes in a way that delivered a message that she was already tired of the conversation. "If you are done barking like a dog here, then please let me know. Although, I don't think that I will be here to wait for you till then."

With that, Felicia walked away but not before glaring at Erika who smirked at her.

Now it was only Erika, the maid, and Mary who were in the living room. Running her sweaty palm on her maid uniform, Iza tried to stay as quiet as possible to not draw any attention to herself since she just witnessed the fight that occurred before the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Sensing Iza's discomfort, Erika said to the girl, "You should get used to it because I sense that this wouldn't be the last time that it would be happening again."