"I know you must be very busy. I didn't want to disturb you," Anabel replied.
"I wasn't complaining. I planned to welcome you in a special way. Anyway, no problem; we still have other things to do. Thank you for honoring my invitation. I'm so happy to have you here."
Daniella snorted, "Why are you giving her special treatment as if she's anything special? You must have mistaken her for someone else. Anabel is a country bumpkin, a common janitor. She should be thrown out. She's not worthy of attending this party."
"What? Do you know who you are talking to?" Miss Michelle turned to Anabel. "What is she talking about?"
"Don't mind her," Anabel replied, and Miss Michelle stared at Daniella, trying to recognize her, but she couldn't.
"Who are you, and what are you even doing here?" Daniell
