Mafia''s hotheaded MaiD

"Yeah! I saved you from a title: DEATH BY MEATBALL," I joked, and everyone gasped.



"WHAT! It's the truth," I said, looking at everyone's faces with less concern.



"Haha, yeah, it's funny, though," Mr. Gale laughed.



"Umm... Mr. Gale, we are sorry for the issue. How can we make it up to you?" Rose pushed me aside as she spoke to Mr. Gale. "Silly Rose, call the ambulance," I laughed out of the blue, and everyone looked at me, even Rose gave me the bombastic side-eye.



"Am fine, Rose, what's your name, my child?" Mr. Gale asked me.



"Scarlett, sir... She... She's just a cleaner, sir," Rose was quick to speak before me. Oh, I despise this lady.



"How can I reward you?" Mr. Gale asked, looking at me. "Omg, that's amazing!"



"Anything, I will provide. What do you want?" he repeated, holding my hand.



"I want food, I'm hungry."



"..." Everyone stared at me like I'm some crazy lunatic, and I get it. I am hungry; that's what I have to solve first. "Don't you dare think I'm dumb! I'm not some gold digger. Even Rose thinks I'm stupid..."