"This is all because of you," Stacy's piercing gaze darted at Alexis.
"Are you insane? I don't even understand why you brought me here and you're telling me this is all because of me? Do you think I enjoy getting kidnapped by a middle-aged woman in broad daylight who is busy following orders of some chairman?"
Alexis had enough of this woman charade. At this point, she doesn't mind taking a little risk of angering her rather than tolerating her bullshit. But as soon as she poured out a little of her frustration, it felt extremely good.
"Bitch, what did you call me?" As expected, she didn't like being called a middle-aged woman out of nowhere. Stacy then jumped towards her, trying to get hold of her hair but failed and almost tripped over.
"Are you in denial or what? Don't you know your age or something?" Alexis sounded a bit impatient although she was having a great time delivering some deserved insult to this despicable woman.
