"Who are you?" Zoey asked the barely dressed mysterious lady seated on the couch.

"I should be asking you that question." The lady snapped.

She got up from where she laid on the couch and walked towards Zoey.

"Do you realise that you're trespassing?" Zoey asked obviously pissed by the lady's response.

"Trespassing in my man's house?" The lady scoffed.

"Are you stupid or what?"

"Judging from the fact that you're on a wheelchair, you're probably one of his maids who broke her leg or whatever, Jake can be nice like that." The lady said annoying Zoey further.

"Do you think I would be able to enter Jake's home if...