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STUCK WITH PRISCILLA

Priscilla walked back to the house dreading her imminent confrontation with her stubborn and opinionated future grandmother-in-law. She passed by the old maid again and completely ignored her this time.

But the old maid didn't seem to mind, she just kept smiling.

Priscilla entered the house and headed for Nana's chamber to relay the bad news to her. However, the room was empty by the time she got there. She wondered where Nana could be.

She headed for the official house bell and rang for the butler, she wasn't about to start searching this big house for the old bitch. The butler emerged from a dark room and arrogantly strode towards her.

Priscilla inwardly groaned at the approaching servant. She could not stand his pompous ass. She adjusted her dress unconsciously and faked a smile.

"Festus, may I know the whereabouts of the Lady, please," she asked politely, hoping her falsehood wasn't evident.

Festus hesitated for a moment, then replied, "I'm sorry, but I
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