Chapter 017

Walking around his office, I almost felt bad for what I had in mind. I took the bucket of dirty water, soaked my mop in it and covered the floor with the water.

Stopping to view the dirty mess I've made, I wiped my hands on my uniform then picked up the bucket and moved towards the exit, "I wish I could stick around and see the look in your face, Keith Clementine. But I have to go." I said as I reached for the door handle which surprisingly moved away from my grasp.

I held my breath as the door opened and Keith showed up with three other men that looked like they meant business.

"What is the meaning of this?" Keith questioned as his eyes scanned the office from where he stood.

"I... I'm cleaning sir." I stammered out, holding tightly to the moping stick in my left hand and the bucket handle in my right hand.

"Cleaning? Is this what I hired you for?" Keith asked in anger, his voice deep and demanding.

It hurt. Not just his anger but the fact that he was pretending not to know me. That'