From Prison To Power: Rise Of The War GoddessChapter 45
Hayes‘ Residence
Scarlett glanced back at the room.
Blankets half dragging on the floor. Dust everywhere. It looked like no one had touched it in years.
“This is what you call cleaned?”
“Aunt Fia!”
A woman in her forties walked out from the kitchen. “Miss, you called me?”
Her tone was polite on the surface, but her eyes carried obvious disdain.
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