Putting her in her Place

"Ma'am, please, excuse me. You can't do this here." The shop attendant that was leading the way for Vivian tried to make her leave while casting apologetic glances at Diane and Maya who were staring at the older woman like she had lost her mind.

"Don't you dare touch me!" Vivian turned to the staff and glared daggers at her. Then totally ignoring the other attendant with Diane, she topped two steps away from the couch Diane and Maya were sitting in.

Diane looked up at her with brows furrowed. "Do I owe you some sort of recognition or something?"

"I see that you no longer have any respect for your elders since you dug your way through to the next rich man in LA. You must have been a gold digger in your past life," Vivian sneered as soon as her eyes caught the expensive rings on Diane's left finger.

Although she couldn't really measure their worth, after seeing the news of her recent marriage, there was no way she would get anything less expensive.