95 Nosy Butler

Anita smiled to herself when she noticed that Lucy had taken out her phone and seemed to be playing a game or something. She had also taken note of how Lucy had eaten the cookie and drank the tea without care. Even the way she was seated on the couch was wrong. How was any notable personality going to take interest in a lady like her when she couldn't even behave like a proper lady? Especially in the presence of someone else? She had nothing to be scared of when it came to Lucy. Lucy was not up to par with her on any level.