Anaya's POV
“What if she had reported you instead, switching it up on you that you are the real owner of the bag and claiming you are the thief?” I was intentionally talking about what she has done to Billie.
The maid shook in fear. She glanced at Olivia who kept on smirking and her eyes focused back to the ground.
“You didn’t answer my question.” I pointed out.
The maid looked at me again as if muttering something to me. “What is your name?” I asked.
“Why is her name needed? She is here to testify to the theft.” Olivia shot, her eyes blazing.
I rolled my eyes. “What is so difficult about telling me her name? You know my maid’s name. Why can’t I know hers? Moreover, I should know the name of the one who just accused my maid. Don’t you think so?” I fired back calmly.
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