Sabrina couldn't help but gasp. She never thought Emma would come up with such a way to punish her. Ruth, who was still holding the pair of old shoes, was also stunned. Ruth might walk around saying that she was from a wealthy background, she was barely capable enough to brag in front of the normal working class and was hardly comparable to ladies of truly wealthy families. The only reason she was called over by Emma was nothing more than to run errands for her. Emma did not even spare a look at her when they were in her car, it was only when the car passed by a bridge that Emma pulled out a thousand dollars and passed it over to Ruth.

"Go on, go buy a pair of old shoes from that cobbler over there," she had ordered.

Ruth didn't understand why she needed old shoes and asked, stuttering. "Miss....Ms. Poole, what...what do you need them for?"

"To hang them around Sabrina's neck," Emma replied cheerfully.

That was the moment Ruth realized how creative the second lady of the Poole Family w