Katherine, with her uncanny ability to sniff out the smallest hint of scandal, leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “You know, I’ve always thought there was something off about your housekeeper, Jackie. Have you ever noticed how she seems a little too comfortable in your home? Almost like she thinks she owns the place.”
“I mean, it’s none of my business,” Katherine had continued, her eyes gleaming with the thrill of sharing potentially juicy information, “but I’ve heard from Laura that she’s a bit too friendly with some of the husbands around here. It’s probably nothing, just silly gossip.”