"Are you kidding me right now, Tasha? You looked me in the eyes and asked me to be a cleaner for your mansion!" Agnes was flaring up.

Tasha leaned back in her chair, her facial expression innocent as she sipped on her drink.

"I never knew I was in the wrong here. I was only trying to help you, like you asked me to," Tasha said harmlessly, but she was laughing out loud in her mind.

"You need to think of something else. I can't stoop so low as to be a cleaner!" Agnes shook ...