hapter 0155 Judys POV Judy ! We are so glad you decided to move in as well , Meredith said as she greeted us at the doorway .<\/p>\n
Kelsey was also there with her arms folded across her chest and she was glaring at me .<\/p>\n
I tried hard to not look her in the eyes .<\/p>\n
This was the last place I wanted to be and the less I had to communicate with them , the better .<\/p>\n
Its not like I had a choice , I murmured without really thinking about it .<\/p>\n
My mother nudged me in the side of the rib and gave me a pointed look .<\/p>\n
Shes joking , of course , she said , giving the fakest laugh I had ever heard .<\/p>\n
She walked towards Meredith to give her a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek .<\/p>\n
Thank you so much for your hospitality .<\/p>\n
Of course ; its what friends are for , Meredith said , her eyes darkening as she glared at me from over my mothers shoulder .<\/p>\n
How about I show you to your room ? That would be great , my mother said , glancing at the bags we left at the doorway .<\/p>\n
Dont worry about them .<\/p>\n
Ill have the butler bring them to your room , she said , glancing at the butler who nodded and grabbed my mothers belongings .<\/p>\n
As Meredith guided her away , she glanced at Kelsey .<\/p>\n
Can you be a dear and show Judy where shell be staying , Meredith asked , keeping her eyes locked on her daughters .<\/p>\n
Kelsey grinned and I had a nasty feeling in the pit of my stomach .<\/p>\n
Ill be glad to , Kelsey said , winking at her mother as she turned to face me , her eyes darkening even more .<\/p>\n
Come with me .<\/p>\n
I swallowed and grabbed my own bags that were left by the door .<\/p>\n
I followed Kelsey through the mansion , neither of us saying anything .<\/p>\n
I wish I could have said that I was shocked when we neared the servants quarters , but I wasnt .noveldrama<\/p>\n
I was expecting to be staying with the maids and other help .<\/p>\n
She pushed the door open and walked through the laundry room until she reached the other side ; she pushed that door open , and we stepped into what looked like a small living room , except it smelled of mildew like the laundry room and there were only a few flickering lights keeping the place lit.<\/p>\n
The couch looked like they got it out of the dump and the attached kitchen had outdated appliances that looked like they would spark if used .<\/p>\n
The rug was stained , and the wallpaper was peeling .<\/p>\n
This part of the manor certainly did not fit the rest of the place .<\/p>\n
There were a few women in the area and when they saw Kelsey , they quickly straightened their posture and awaited her orders .<\/p>\n
She glared at them like they were nothing more than bags she had previously stepped on .<\/p>\n
What the hell do you think you are doing ? She asked through her teeth .<\/p>\n
There was dirt in the front foyer , and you are in here doing nothing ? Do you both need to be punished again ? .<\/p>\n
Chapfel 0155 N \u2026 no mam , one of the maids sald , keeping her eyes on the ground .<\/p>\n
We were just taking a rest .<\/p>\n
We had been working all last night and all day without a break \u2026 Do I look like I give a shit ?? Kelsey hissed .<\/p>\n
Get back to work you useless slaves ! They nodded and hurried out of the living room .<\/p>\n
I gawked at Kelsey ; I couldnt believe she had the heart to talk to her workers like that .<\/p>\n
She was only 18 years old , which meant she was learning this behavior from her mother most likely .<\/p>\n
I was sickened by the thought , and I wanted to tell her off , but I wasnt sure what to say .<\/p>\n
I didnt want to start any issues for my mother because I knew thats what it would come down to .<\/p>\n
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