Chapter 29 The Murder Suspect

• “Gillian Wesley, you dare hit me?!” Lillian Wesley cupped her left cheek in her hand and snarled at Gillian.
• “You got what you deserve!” Gillian was exasperated. She gaped her eyes and panted heavily, reflected by the movement of her chest. “I warn you. Cut your nonsense. Know your place, you’re just a guest in the manor while I’m Mrs. Porter. I could drive you out any time as long as I say the word!”
• “What nerves you have, Gillian Wesley. How dare you put on airs? Let me teach you a lesson.”