Elisa was unfazed.
Before Mrs. Darcey could speak, Elisa said, "Mrs. Darcey, would you like to come in and have a seat."
Mrs. Darcey stepped into the house with her nose up high. Her security detail followed behind her.
They all wore black suits with sunglasses. They looked like extras from The Matrix.
It was a show of force. Did she come to force Will to return with her?
Elisa was bewildered.
"Ms. Benett," said Mrs. Darcey, "Your entire house could fit into my maid's quarters. The impertinence..."
"What impertinence are you talking about?" Will cut his mother off. "Mother, could you pretend to be less bitter, please?"
Will's face was as dark as a storm cloud.
He positioned his wheelchair so that Elisa was behind him.
Elisa didn't feel comfortable about this.
She didn't think Will would still try to protect her in his current state.
"Bitter?" Mrs. Darcey scoffed. "Isn't Elisa's insolence to blame for my bitterness?" She shot back.
"She didn't gain anything from divorcing Gareth. Neither does she have any authority at Benett Corporation. Can't you see she's trying to change her fortune by sinking her nails into you? Will Darcey! Did you hurt your head along with your leg?!"
Mrs. Darcey was being excessively harsh.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)