The piercing scream drew the attention of two nearby maids. Seeing Tina sprawled on the ground, unable to get up, they were scared stiff.
After all, Tina was a guest. If something happened to a guest, how could they possibly deal with it?
"Ms. Hailey," the two maids hesitated to help her up, afraid of worsening her injuries, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"
Tina lay there, unable to move, cold sweat covering her forehead. "It hurts a lot, I can't get up. Quick, call an ambulance!"
Fannie had already come down from above, acting tough as she said, "What are you pretending for? From this height, at most, you’d just get a scratch."
"Oh, really?" Tina glared icily at the woman. "Then why don't you try rolling down from there, Ms. Connor?"
Fannie was instantly silenced.
One of the ma
