The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1967

Chapter 1967



Cleaning department.

This department was located on the third floor of the building. Since the department was only responsible for cleaning, they did not have much of a presence in the company. The department space was relatively small, but it looked clean and tidy.

The moment I entered, I saw a few older women sitting inside, chatting. A few pairs of eyes turned to me with surprise when I came in. "Little lady, who are you?"

I smiled. "I'm here to report myself."

One of the women who looked like the leader stood up. She pointed at me and said, "Oh, you're the new person Director Doyle assigned."

I nodded. "Yeah."

"But you're pregnant and you're still so young. How did you get assigned to us?" The lady was experienced, seeing as she knew I was pregnant the moment she saw me.

She hurriedly led me in and sat me down. All the others looked at me with a lot of sympathy. "It must be a mistake. No worries. Many young girls have been assigned to us before, but it was just for punishment. You'll be able to head back in a few days. Don't worry."

"I'll probably be here for a long time, so please take care of me, everyone."

"Someone called me just now and asked me to take good care of you. Don't worry, we're all kind people. We won't trouble you. Look, you're even pregnant. You just do light work and leave the heavy lifting to us."

The department seemed pretty good so far, and the ladies were all very easy to get along with.

There should not be anyone in the cleaning department that Nicky could control.

The light work that constituted this department was to clean the offices and the conference rooms. I just had to wipe the table and take out the garbage. It was much easier than cleaning the floors and windows.

After changing into my uniform, I grabbed a bucket, went to the conference room, and started wiping.

I did not expect someone to come just then, and this person was someone I knew.

"Wanda?"

Hearing the familiar voice, I looked up. "Oh, Drover."

When he saw me in my uniform, still cleaning the table, the brows on his handsome face knitted together. "What are you...?"

"I was transferred from the data department to the cleaning department," I said this softly as if I were talking about someone else. Drover took off the rag from my hand and pulled me out of the conference room. "Drover, what are you doing? Don't do this." "She's abusing you like this and you're just taking it?"

I could see that he was really angry.

"Ah, Mr. Drover, you must be talking about me, yes?"

It looked like he came here to discuss the project with Nicky. Nicky also had documents in her hands and was walking toward the

direction of the conference room.

Drover looked at Nicky with anger in his eyes. His tone was so low like he wanted to crush her. "Why are you treating Wanda like this?"

"She wants to stay in the company can only do this to prevent her from getting close to Theo," Nicky said this as if it was a given and without any guilt at all.

I tugged on the corner of his clothes. "Drover, stop."

However, Drover did not feel my action and continued confronting Nicky.

Nicky shrugged. "I didn't force her. She did it of her own accord." She looked at me with a smile on her face.

"Wanda, you don't have to force yourself to retreat like this. You absolutely don't need to."

I really resisted the idea before I came to the department, but the ladies' enthusiasm just now made me feel like it would be good to stay here. It would not last long anyway.

I nodded. "That's right, Drover. I decided on this voluntarily."