Share

Chapter 16

“Mr. Wilson pays us $30 per hour,” Mary says, and I choke on my saliva.

“$30 per what!” I exclaim with wide eyes. The women stare at each other with puzzled looks. For someone who was bankrupt, that wasn’t what I expected besides what happened to Goerge . I remember that he doesn’t treat his staff well and pays them meagerly. What changed? What is it about these women?

“Okay, how many hours a week did you agree with him?” I ask. They seem nervous to answer my question.

“We spend eight a day, seven days a week,” Roxanne says.

“Wow!” I exclaim. I have a headache calculating the amount these women received from Goerge If it isn’t that I hate Goerge ’s gut, I will gladly work as a housekeeper if this is how much they earn.

“Is there a problem, ma’am?” Tammy asks with a puzzled expression.

“No, there is no problem,” I quickly answer.

“I was just amazed you work so many hours daily,” I say. I try to sound as calm as possible even though my heart is about to burst out of my chest when I try
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status