"Glare at me all you want, but it isn't going to change the fact that you now owe me money. Since Mr Presley would be in far more danger with the duke, you should turn to him for help," Faye suggested.
"See, I wasn't going to be so bold as to speak of this with you if you weren't so rude to us. All because you want to run away from your evil act, you've been rude to the maids. I am tired of it," Faye said, tired of being mistreated.
"You weren't doing your job well enough for me," said Victoria.
"No, we were trying to do our work perfectly, but you were rushing us along because you wanted to get away from your secrets. You think too highly of yourself. You don't get to order us around with the same authority as Mrs Presley," Faye said.
Victoria made way for Faye to leave. "Get out!" She pointed at the door.
