Chapter 153: A Real-life Aphrodite.
Raquel frowned when the noise outside disturbed her beauty massage. Her whole countenance immediately changed from calm to fury.
"Stop," she snapped at the lady massaging her feet. Her brows wrinkled as she got more annoyed just by looking at the low life before her.
The staff massaging her feet face turned panicked but when she realized she was just doing her job, her emotions got bold and she looked at the arrogant young Miss before her.
"I thought I paid for the whole floor?" she asked the staff in fury.
The young lady nodded professionally, "You did ma’am,"
Raquel got more infuriated, "Then what’s the commotion all about? Wasn’t this place supposed to be quiet until I leave," she snapped, her voice getting foolishly high.
"I think_"
"Get me my heels," she cut the staff off her explanation. The staff turned confused but stood up still as offending this rich mistress would cost her her only means of survival.
She picked up Raquel’s pointy tools heel from beside the soft-leg sofa and placed it before Raquel but the mistress gave her an annoyed look, "Don’t you know you are meant to put it on me? After paying for your service, do you still expect me to work?"
The staff brow folded, she felt insulated. When she was told this young miss had a bad personality, she never believed it until this moment and not just a bad personality, she also had a bad temper.
Cursing at Raquel inwardly, she promised never to serve her again even if the CEO requests that. Carefully, she wore the young miss her heels but what she did not expect was that the moment she did the last strap, Raquel pinned her palm down with the heel.