Chapter 16: Why Is She Here?

As soon as Filla walked in, she saw Heather and Prisley coming out of the master bedroom. Prisley was wearing Heather's black shirt, obviously without a bra. It was clear they had been together all night.

Filla's face twisted with displeasure before quickly turning haughty and disdainful. "Heather, why do you always bring that cheap girl home when I'm not around?"

She sneered at Prisley. "I understand young girls exchanging their bodies for quick money. You've probably made quite a bit these past few years with Heather, haven't you?"

"A cheap girl is easy to keep. Heather only needs to spend the cost of one meal to have you serve him for four years."

Prisley clutched the hem of her shirt tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. The sweetness she felt earlier vanished the moment Filla walked in.

"Filla, why are you here?" Heather asked coldly.

"Can't I come? It's been four years, and you still have my fingerprint saved. That means I can come anytime, right?" She looked provocatively at Pr