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Chapter 10

"Aish! Why do I need to wash all of these? Don't you have a washing machine? My hands are reddish already," I complained and looked at Santiago.

He was sitting beside me with his legs crossed while cleaning his nails with that pink liquid and white cloth. Zadkiro assigned him to look after me and make sure I did all the laundry before dawn.

This is my punishment and it was against my will because I don't own any of these clothes. All of this was bedsheets, dark clothes that I don't know who owns, and pillowcases.

I don't know how long I've been handwashing these but I am already tired and my hands are starting to get swollen.

"We do have a washing machine, but Sir Zadkiro told me not to allow you to use it," he nonchalantly answered.

"How heartless," I mumbled and continued doing my work.

Maybe I could finish this tomorrow if Zadkiro finishes it, I won't mind. I think it's better than doing nothing.

"By the way Santiago, can I ask you a question?" I started a conversation betwe
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