She had a smile on her face. She wore a look of pleasure after having successfully messed with me.
She could even think of making me clean the toilets.
I put down the tools, offering no rebuttal.
Hattie pointed at the dirt in a few corners. "All these have to be cleaned. I’ll check, so clean properly."
After saying that, she turned around. Seemingly having forgotten something, she turned back and added, "Right, don’t forget the men’s restroom too."
After saying this, she left.
Hattie probably did not want to stay in the toilet for too long.
This was the most vivid portrayal of hares pulling dead lions by the beard.
Forget it, I ought to just clean. It would be over once I got through it.
With that in mind, I started cleaning.
Some places were really hard to clean, and the stench was strong and nauseating that I felt like throwing up several times. It was a difficult task, but when I thought of the men’s restroom, I felt even more terrible.
After cleaning the women's restroom, I went to the men's restroom, which was fairly clean. The best thing about this place compared to the women’s restroom was that there were fewer paper towels and it was easier to clean.
"Ah, why is there someone here?!"
A man came in and was stunned when he saw me.
I glanced at him impatiently. "Didn't you see the sign outside?!"
"I'll go to the one downstairs." The man left in a hurry, scared away by my vicious gaze. I could still hear his murmurings as he left, "Why is a young woman the one cleaning?"
"Yes, I got it," he replied lightly before leaving.
After he left, Hattie noticed that I was still looking at his back and could not help interrupting me. "What is it? Do you still feel very sad? He’s now my son-in-law, my daughter's husband. You should cease your wishful thinking already."
I chuckled as I wiped the toilet. "What's the use of a status you got by cheating? It’ll be revealed one day."
Hattie did not take my words to heart. She just urged me to finish. She even ran to the women's restroom for a look. "The sinks are still a little dirty. Clean them again later."
After giving her orders, she left.
I bet she just came to supervise me.
I began to suspect the old chief’s injury. It was too much of a coincidence. Perhaps it was part of Nicky’s schemes to bring her mother in and force me to retreat…
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