Why not me

"You don't raise your hand on my maid." Mike said and Sandra was shocked.

"Mike? Don't tell me you are supporting her. Release your hand let me teach her a lesson." she said, glaring at Jennifer.

"Stop talking as of you can beat me. Or do you think I will watch you slap me? Lay your filthy hand on me and i will tear your fresh. I would disfigure your ugly face." Jennifer said, glaring into her eyes. Sandra didn't see that coming. She couldn't believe a maid could be so outspoken.

"Mike." She looked back at him. "Your maid just insulted me and you are not doing anything."

"I didn't brought you here to fight with my maid." Mike said and turn to Jennifer, "I hope food is ready."

"Yes, sir." She replied

"That's good. Let it be served, we are coming." Mike said and grabbed Sandra's arm, leading her to his room. She looked back at Jennifer with anger written all over her face, and Jennifer smiled and showed her her two middle fingers.

She was shocked. She didn't see that coming as well. "M