Soon, they both hurried to get ready, aware that they were running late.Breathless, they burst through the door of the kitchen. The room was filled with the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the sound of clinking dishes. Sandra and Andrea were bustling around, serving breakfast in the dining room.Sheila, ever the stickler for punctuality, fixed them with a stern glare. “Tardiness is something that Mr. Jameson, and even I, don’t like...”Millie looked down apologetically. “I’m really sorry, Sheila. It won’t happen again.”“I hope so,” Sheila said, looking serious. “Get something to eat, and I need you two to clean the three rooms upstairs on the second floor.”“The ones that aren’t occupied?” Clara asked.“Yes. I also need you to change the sheets on the beds and the curtains,” Sheila added.“Do we have some visitors coming?” Clara asked again, looking a bit excited.“No. But we like to keep all the rooms in this house clean, even the unoccupied ones,” Sheila said, then turned to Mi
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