Victim mentality? It wasn't a mentality. She was a stellar employee. Why else would she be here thirty-odd years later? She watched Michael and then looked down at the photos, her cheeks flushing. "Are you kidding? Housekeeping sleeps the guests. I didn't sleep with Regan! Jesus!"
"Fine." As soon as Michael dismissed her, she stood up and huffed, then turned on her heel and stalked to the door. They'd never get rid of her. They were practically shorthanded as it was. They couldn't afford to lose her. Bastards.