Chapter 71: Chapter 70
"What are you two talking about?" Francesca asked,
"Nothing." Kishley muttered, elbowing Michael.
"Answer my questions." Francesca demanded,
"Hell yeah, you can boss everybody but you can't make us talk." Kishley replied,
"Who are you to talk back to me? You pathetic people are out of my league to talk back." Francesca said confidently.
"Pathetic? You're a witch when it comes to us but you're a skewered rat in front of Chase. You must be talking to yourself." Kishley made a face.
Michael snickered. He was powerless with girls but Kishley wouldn't even dare to fawn a Saint.
She was a smart ass when it comes to arguing with people she hates.
"Are you mocking me? Just you wait when Chase hears about this!" Francesca threatened,
"You know he doesn't care about you. Go cry to your broke daddy instead." Kishley mocked.
"Chase loves me and I know it. Lovers often quarrel." Francesca chided,
"I'm sorry to break it to you, but he never loved anybody other than her. He never cared even if you cheated or not, just as long as you leave him alone. He only acted like a real fiancee IN PUBLIC." Kishley sneered.
"Hmph! You don't know him more than I do. He was very sweet and the perfect boyfriend for me." Francesca smiled,
"Yeah he is a perfect boyfriend. But you are a total whore. How many hobos and adult models have you slept with?" Kishley ridiculed.
"That's not true!" Francesca argued,
"Really? Cuz I heard you lost your virginity from one of them." Kishley teased.
"Shut up you moron!" Francesca screeched in agitate,
"Make me b*tch!" Kishley sneered.
Out of frustration, Francesca hauled a throw pillow at Kishley.
Kishley dodges and the pillow crashed into a few vases and to the tv.
"Just answer my questions!" Francesca screamed.
"What is going on!?" Chase boomed,
"Chase!" Francesca burst into tears.
Kishley rolled her eyes.
'Like hell would I care if he takes your side.' She muttered under her breath.
"I've had a really long day and I can't even sleep peacefully!?" Chase growled,
"It was them! I just wanted to ask a question and they called me a whore." Francesca sobbed.
"She started it first! She's making a fuss in my room and now she wants to dominate the entire place." Kishley argued,
"Well, it's your duty to serve a guest! Is that how you treat your guests at home?" Francesca argued back.
"I don't serve spoiled uninvited brats! Seriously, my pride as a human has really lost. Even if you're old or a baby, I would never submit to a useless entitled brat." Kishley growled.
Francesca was left stunned by her words and threw a tantrum.
She screamed and smashed things.
She flipped the couch and slammed two vases at the window.
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