Chapter 25: Could It Be That He Killed Him?
She couldn't not know, could she?
She didn't want to step on anyone's toes, but it just so happened that way.
"I came today to submit the dorm application form for the principal's signature. Just then, she was being scolded, and the principal assigned her task of compiling design works to me on the spot, which is why she's shout abusing on me."
Sylvia Ingersoll understood, shaking her head in exasperation, "It would be strange if she wasn't angry. Do you know how lucrative this job is?"
"Huh?" Selena Patrick had no idea that a simple task of screening and compiling could come with under-the-table income.
"Let's put it this way, making a year's living expenses from it wouldn't be a problem," Sylvia Ingersoll said, curling her lips.
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