“Have you confirmed if Fafa will be coming?” a male voice rung from the butlers pantry. ” Unfortunately that wicked witch would not forgo any opportunity to humiliate me” a female voice responded. “I do understand the difference in backgrounds and not wanting your son to mingle with those you deem unworthy because of social standing but to take it out on me and blame me in the name of using my daughter to brainwash your son is a low blow. How was i to know he would go after my daughter? If she had also trained him so well to associate with his kind, he wouldnt have gone after my daughter either. She really makes my blood boil.” she said with anger rising in her tone. “The rich and how little they think of people, huh!” The male voice said in ressponse.
“They expect everyone to worship the ground they walk on even though all they do is make meesses here and there and expect we the less fortunate to clean it up. I am growing to hate these sunday brunches, having to attend to these self centered people that have their heads up their behinds thinking they are better than everyone.” he continued. ” I guess you can say they are better, after all, they have the affluence and influence. They pay us, don’t they? They also have the power to either make or unmake us through their connections. Boss influenced Fafa to hire my daughter didnt he? And now shes using the security of my daughters job as leverage to give me hell simply because her son decided to chase my child.
I wonder what role i played in the two getting attracted to each other.” She said as she dramatically clapped her palms together once and separated them, showing her palms to Amuzu.
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