Chapter 7: Hottie, Help Me Catch the Mouse
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Employee dormitory.
Norman Austin returned to his room and rested for a moment before stepping into the bathroom.
After taking a shower, he walked out wearing a pair of beach shorts.
His eyebrows furrowed as he still thought about Natalie Camilla's moves.
He felt like he had seen them somewhere before!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, a loud knocking sound came from outside the door.
Norman Austin put on a shirt and went to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, his eyes widened.
There stood a beautiful woman wearing lavender suspender pajamas.
Panic filled her stunning face, and the delicate straps had already fallen off her shoulders.
Her snow-white shoulders gleamed under the light.
Even with Norman's composure, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Sandy Grant grabbed Norman's arm and anxiously said, "Hi... a rat got into my room, can you help me get it out?"
Norman Austin was stunned for a moment, and smiled faintly, "Isn't it just a rat? Is it necessary?"
Rats were a feast in the wilderness!
Ignoring him, Sandy Grant grabbed Norman's hand and pulled him toward her room.
Norman Austin's eyelid twitched. This girl had such a big heart, she wasn't afraid that he had ulterior motives!
As soon as they entered Sandy's room, a rat about ten centimeters in size crawled out from under the sofa.
Sandy Grant screamed and immediately grabbed Norman's clothes.
Norman Austin only had on a shirt, and when Sandy Grant grabbed him, the shirt was pulled down.
The little mouse ran towards Sandy Grant, and Norman turned around, only to see the mouse crawling onto Sandy's foot.
She remained motionless, barely daring to breathe. Her pupils contracted, and she almost fainted.
Norman Austin realized that this beauty was really afraid of mice.
He cautiously approached and seized the opportunity to grab the mouse.
Sandy Grant's nightgown was short, and as Norman was about to stand up, he saw something she shouldn't have.
After standing up, Norman Austin's face was already burning hot.
Sandy Grant threw the shirt at the mouse in Norman's hand and covered it, then sat on the sofa, relieved, and breathed heavily.
Norman used his internal strength to shatter the mouse's organs and casually threw it into the nearby trash bin.
Sandy Grant patted her chest and took several deep breaths to stabilize her emotions.
Norman Austin picked up the clothes on the floor, smiled, and said, "Close the doors and windows at night, or there will be more mice coming in!"
After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Sandy Grant hurriedly stopped Norman, "Wait... wait a moment!"
Norman stopped and turned around, asking, "Is there anything else?"
Sandy Grant cautiously said, "Can you check if there are any more mice in the room?"
As she spoke, she carefully looked at Norman Austin.
He didn't look handsome but had a resolute face, a straight and well-built figure, elegant lines, and firm muscles.
Goodness!
Six solid abdominal muscles!
A wolf-like gleam appeared in Sandy Grant's eyes.
Norman Austin noticed Sandy's gaze, quickly put on his clothes, and buttoned up.
Sandy Grant's satisfaction was not yet fulfilled as she stared at Norman Austin's abdomen and said, "Hottie, are you a new employee?"
Norman Austin nodded, "Yes, I just started yesterday!"
Sandy Grant immediately asked, "Which department are you in? Let's add friends on Snapchat!"
For some reason, she felt an unprecedented sense of security from Norman Austin.
Perhaps it was because he helped her catch the mouse?
Norman Austin didn't care about earning money through his hard work, he didn't feel ashamed.
Sandy Grant's eyes lit up and she happily said, "Then I'll be able to see you every day, right?"
Security guards either stood at the entrance or patrolled the factory area.
She would be able to see Norman Austin when she went to work and when she left.
However, Norman Austin shook his head and said, "I'm at the back door, guarding the garbage dump!"
The back door garbage dump?
Sandy Grant was taken aback, then angrily said, "That's just not right. This small company doesn't know how to use people at all!"
Judging from Norman Austin's muscles, he was likely a retired soldier, and this kind of person should be given important positions even if they were security guards.
"I'm Sandy Grant, you can call me Sandy!"
Because Sandy Grant was sitting on the sofa, she was used to being alone at home, so her sitting posture was a bit unbecoming.
As soon as Norman Austin raised his eyes, he saw the pink under her skirt.
Hiss!
Norman Austin bit his tongue and quickly turned around, "I'll go back to my room, I still have work tomorrow!"
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn't be able to control himself!
After all, he was a passionate young man.
Sustained by Norman Austin's fleeing figure, Sandy Grant finally realized that she had exposed herself.
Blushing, she chuckled, "This hottie is so shy!"
As soon as Norman Austin arrived at the door of his room, he suddenly noticed that the door was wide open and the room was pitch black inside.
He left in a hurry and didn't have time to turn off the lights.
Could it be that the resident assistant passed by and saw that the room was empty, so they turned off the lights?
Norman Austin took a step forward and entered the room, immediately hearing the sound of breaking through the air.
He slightly backed away, kicking out with his foot.
A figure was kicked away and then fell heavily to the ground, emitting a dull groan.
Then, two people holding sticks were struck down. Norman Austin easily defeated the three men, even without turning on the lights.
Fighting in the dark was a mandatory skill for a Dragon Soul team member.
These were the training conditions Norman Austin set for himself.
Norman Austin turned on the lights and found three middle-aged men dressed in uniforms lying on the ground.
They were all around forty years old, strong and burly, probably manual laborers.
Norman Austin calmly asked, "Did I offend you? Why are you causing trouble for me?"
One of them held his chest and said, "We...we saw a stranger entering the dormitory and thought it was a thief, so we ambushed here to catch the thief!"
As he spoke, his eyes looked elsewhere, clearly lying.
Moreover, if they could catch a thief entering a new employee's dorm, who would dare to enter this company in the future?
Norman Austin coldly said, "Tell me, who sent you?"
These three remained silent, even closing their eyes as if to say that even if you killed me, I wouldn't speak.
Norman Austin knew that these people were hired for money. They were ordinary workers, with families to support, and they did not want to offend their employers.
However, he had a vague guess about who was behind all this.
The next day, early in the morning.
Norman Austin arrived at the security department on time to report.
After receiving his uniform, he was taken by the captain to the back door garbage dump.
In addition to household garbage, there were colorful fabrics in the garbage dump.
The smell was overwhelming, and flies were buzzing around.
Inside the security booth, Wendell Galbraith came out with his hat crooked and a cigarette dangling from his mouth. "Oh, so this is Milton's brother-in-law! What's wrong? Doesn't your useless brother arrange a better job for you?"
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