Nydia's face darkened. She looked at George irritably. "Get out of here! This is Gloria's house, and I'm sort of in charge of it! You are not welcome here!"
George laughed angrily, dropped his leg, and snarled through his gritted teeth, "Even Gloria didn't kick me out. You're nothing!"
Anger choked Nydia's words. She turned and stomped over to the kitchen!
Cool down!
It's not worth it! He's such an idiot!
Just ignore him.
After washing her hands, Nydia took some ingredients from the fridge and started cooking.
Nydia believed she would make herself a good meal. She didn't think George could cook. Even if he could, she wouldn't eat a bite of anything he made. She didn't want to owe him anything!
If she did enough times, he would threaten her with that!