The Billion Dollars Revenge

Chapter 11

“Mrs. Prescott,” she said as she approached her.

Mrs. Prescott, holding a glass of red wine between her fingers, helped close up the gap between them. She also had a smile on her face, one that seemed to have been plastered on it for a while.

“Where is your mother?” Mrs. Prescott asked.

“I am right here, Lady Prescott,” a voice teased from behind her.

Just perfect—a lovely reunion, Madi thought.

“I didn’t quite see you there, Lady King,” Mrs. Prescott teased back.

The three women soon started to talk about random things from old times. Mostly two women. Madi was more or less just there because she had to; she laughed when she had to and spoke only when she had to. After all, she could not relate honestly to what they were saying. It's always about them talking about knowing each other's kid when the kids were still young, perhaps when the kids grew their first tooth, and when one came to the other's house and something totally not funny—yet they'd laugh- happened.

"So, Madi,” the at