Sarah's POV:
I was forced to take a step backward because of the look on her face. What did I do this time around?
"Anthony told me what happened," she added. What did he tell her?
"You drove my grandson out of his bedroom in my house." She was so furious, I didn't send him out. He left on his own.
"I didn't"
"You treat my grandson so badly; it's 9 a.m., and he has even refused to eat breakfast cooked by my maids. He wants to eat your food, so how can you still be sleeping?"
Since when did Anthony start insisting on eating my food? They know Elma doesn't do the kitchen, so what was Grandma suggesting?
"We have to travel soon," I said. We were to leave at 11 a.m., and I still had to pack.
"And so? Let my grandson travel on an empty stomach?" She scoffed, and I held my head, frustrated.