Gabriella's POV
Few minutes after Cheryl helped me shove all of the clothes out of the closet, I asked her to pick the ones she might need. She's been the one close to me, before the other maids. So, that's me giving her a special treatment.
For now, they are strangers that I'm trying to be friends with. Gabriella never had any relationship with them, not even Cheryl. That's why Cheryl was surprised as I got closer to where and treated her really well.
"I'm done" Cheryl's voice forced my gaze back at her to see the ones she picked. They were good enough.
"You can call for them" I replied to her.
"Sure, miss" she left the room and I was in the room, panicking. It would take a few minutes to call for all the maids at once. Instead of waiting, I took out phone and glanced at the news.
