The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1971

Chapter 1971



The windows of the office upstairs were the most important. I came to the hallway with my tools.

Employees would gather here to drink coffee while looking out at the busy traffic outside and chatting in their spare time.

The windows here had always been clean. The ladies had really worked hard.

I lifted the tall pole used to clean the windows, but there was still a slight gap between the top. I moved the ladder and made sure it was firmly in place before climbing it. It was just enough to reach the top.

I felt a little tired after wiping the entire window twice, so I sat next to the ladder and rested. Looking at the blue sky outside, my once gloomy mood was swept away.

However, an unpleasant voice came again not long after. Hattie came toward me step by step. Seeing me seated, displeasure filled her face. "Are you slacking here just because no one can see you? Have you wiped all the windows?"

I looked up at her and responded angrily, "It's all done."

"Oh, is that so?" Hattie turned around to check. She swiped her finger before showing it to me. "Are you sure you did? There's still so much dust. Wipe them again. I'll watch you from here!"

"Alright."

A wise man would not fight when the odds were obviously against them. It just had to wipe the windows again.

I got up, grabbed another bucket of water, and wiped the windows again.

Feeling a soreness in my back, I looked at her a little tiredly. "Is this alright?"

Hattie came to the glass window. She inspected it seriously and then shook her head again. "Look at this. How can you call this clean? Wipe it again.

I put one hand on my waist and tilted my head to look at her. "This is glass. No matter how many times you wipe it, there'll be marks. What's your definition of clean?"

Seeing that I was laying it out, Hattie no longer put on any pretense. She smiled coldly. "How do I define it? Hmm... let me think about it."

She held her chin and pretended to think. Hereyes then lit up. "For it to be considered clean, of course, it's based on what I think. Even if it's spotless, you'll have to wipe the windows again as long as I say so!" FindNovel.net

Her tone was sharp, like a blade that could go through my heart at any moment.

I smiled lightly and nodded. "You're

finally speaking the truth. Okay, I'll wipe the windows, but climbing up. and down really exhausts me. Whatever happens to my body in the future will all be on your daughter's head. Don't blame me for not reminding you." After I said that, I soaked the rag again and started wiping.

Hattie was confused by what I said. She stopped my hand and asked sharply, "What did you mean by that?!"

"Didn't she tell you? My backers are not small people." I smirked with a glint in my eyes.

Nicky came over at this moment.

Hattie pulled her over and whispered, "What kind of people are backing Wanda? She just said a lot of inexplicable things. Should I ask her to keep wiping or not?"

"As long as it's not a dangerous task,

you can do as you wish." Nicky

seemed to have something to do

and did not have the time to deal

with me. She glanced at me and said nothing.

"Alright, alright, we'll leave the windows as is, but that doesn't mean you get to slack!"

Hattie wrapped her arms around her chest and looked at me with an odd gaze. "Grab your tools and follow me."

What the hell was she going to do now?

I felt a little helpless, but I had no choice but to follow her.

When we arrived at the toilet, Hattie said, "You'll be in charge of the restrooms on this floor. Cleaning these places probably isn't dangerous, right?"