She ignored her interrogation and offered her the key to the room. "They are men there, just a few and their apartment need a clean-up." She said, "Remember to always focus on what you're there to do,” Sofia remarked, her hands still outstretched, waiting for Isabella to take the key.
"Oh... but am I the only one that is supposed to go to the room for the cleanup?" Isabella asked, feeling frightened to be cleaning a room where a bunch of men are. What if something happened to her and they were too late to save her?
Sofia rolled her eyes. She knew Isabella was right; she isn't supposed to go alone to clean the room on her own since one person isn't capable of doing that. Sofia didn't care anyways; Isabella should have known what she was getting herself into when she accepted the job in th
