His words were always sharp and biting, hitting where it hurt most and leaving a person speechless.
"You don't treat Anna Jadwin well... I may have overstepped in my words..." Sanna muttered quietly, "I hope Mr. Bailey could forgive me and won't stoop to argue with a little ant like me."
Who dares to cross the Baileys? One's whole family would be plunged into deep trouble if they did...
She knew her place.
Wayne Bailey sneered coldly, "How would you know whether I'm good to her or not?"
"Sanna, don't you have to work? You should go back to the club..." Anna Jadwin turned her face to urge, fearing the more they talked the more tense the situation could become.
Sanna, feeling pardoned, dared not to even glance again at Wayne Bailey. She turned around and scurried away.
Her heart pounded loudly in her chest. After all, being caught and scolded on the spot could easily make anyone feel guilty.