KENDALL’S POV.
“Cassandra, was not home last night and she is not here but she sent me a text.” Chase pouts as he tells me and Belle taps on her phone screen nonchalantly.
“She finally did something that would have her out of this family for good. I will inform mom and let her know her beloved caretaker ditched her job.” Belle replies and I turn my head to look at her.
“You will do no such thing.” I warn and she scoffs.
“Watch me do it.” She replies and stand to leave.
“Maybe something held her up.” Chase reasons and Belle stops walking.
“Something like? Stripping? Oh no, sorry. I forgot she does not have the body to strip. Is it her skinny body that finally has a skin thanks to the food she eats here or…” She stops talking when I shoot her a death glare and she throws her hand in th
