Peaceful moment

Rose crossed her arms and gave Anna a smug look. "Alright, since we're clearing debts today, let's talk business."

Anna narrowed her eyes. "What business?"

Rose smirked. "The money you owe me."

Anna scoffed. "I don't owe you anything."

Rose pulled out her phone and started scrolling. "Oh, really? Let's see. The first time you woke up and needed a change of clothes—$500 for the designer outfit you demanded."

Anna blinked. "Wait—what?"

Rose continued, ignoring her. "Then there's the food you were too picky about, so I had to get a private chef for you. That was another $2,000."

Anna's jaw dropped. "I did not—"

"Ah-ah!" Rose cut her off, lifting a finger. "We're just getting started. Your medicine? The best for my precious Boss Anna, of course. $1,200. And let's not forget the endless massages because your 'head hurt.'"

Anna glared at her. "It did hurt!"