Chapter 940 What Right Do You Have To Say I Bought It?

"You're dressed like this but you're afraid of people seeing you?" Grace asked in reply.

"I didn't wear it for you," Moira replied.

"Oh, then who did you wear it for?" Grace asked knowingly, showing a knowing smirk on her face.

"What does it have to do with you?" Moira lifted her chin. She didn't like Grace at all. She felt that Grace was mocking her.

Grace wasn't going to fight with Moira here. She smiled meaningfully and was about to go downstairs.

Moira handed the fruit platter to her and arrogantly ordered, "Take this down."

Grace raised an eyebrow. "I've told you before, I'm not your babysitter."

Grace did not spare Moira another glance. She walked past her and headed downstairs toward her room.

"That b*tch!" Moira stomped her feet and glared at Grace's back. She wanted to destroy her.