After forcing two portions of their breakfast down her throat even though she wasn't hungry, Jessica was asked to oversee the maids and assist them in washing the dishes even though she didn't have to.
Yet she smiled at Michael and said; "yes dad, I will do just that."
"If they break a single plate, Sarah make sure to use the shards to imprint on your face and I won't do anything to stop her because I already warned you." Michael nonchalantly spat out.
She nodded with a forced smile. "Yes dad, I understand. You are truly so kind towards me."
Michael grunted and walked away, sparing one last glance at her like she was a sight that highly disgusted him.
Jessica let out a heavy sigh. She glared at the maids standing behind her. "What are you waiting for? Pack the god damn dishes and
