Chapter 10 Escape
Hearing the trembling voice of the cleaner, Wanda felt a little sad.
She was very clear that the money she gave her was far from enough to take the risk. The reason why
the aunt was willing to help her was more or less because she thought of her daughter.
However, the current situation really didn''t allow her to spend any more time sad. Taking a deep breath,
Wanda quickly forced a confident smile to the cleaner in front of her and said, "don''t worry. Auntie, you
are a good person. I won''t betray you no matter what. "
At the end of her words, she couldn''t wait to raise her hand and swear.
The cleaner could only sigh heavily. "Hurry up and go in. Any more dy and others would see you."
Wanda''s eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt that she was too excited to control her own tongue. She
could only shiver and say again and again, "Okay, okay! Thank you. Thank you so much! "
The cleaner didn''t want to reply. She just cautiously pulled up the thick mask and waved at Wanda,
indicating her to move faster.
Wanda didn''t dare to dy any longer. She hid herself in the cloth basket of the cleaning trolley,
lowered her head and tightened her limbs, so that the space she upied could be narrowed and no
one outside could tell any difference.
"Are you done?" The cleaner asked in a trembling voice.
"Okay, no problem." Wanda also lowered her voice, clenching her fists, as if she was cheering herself
up in her heart.
The cleaning trolley staggered out of the bathroom on the second floor. When the foreman received the
notice from the private room, he was now shouting anxiously, "Wanda! Wanda! Who saw her? "
Wanda could clearly feel that the cleaner''s hand that was pushing the trolley trembled slightly.
Obviously, she guessed that the person hiding in the trolley was the one called by foreman currently.
For a moment, Wanda clenched her fists more tightly. Her round nails at the edge of her ten fingers
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deeply pinched into her young palm, and a row of blood red marks were directly pinched out. It was a
little shocking. However, she didn''t feel any pain at all and just clenched her fists tightly.
After all, it had been dyed for too long. The cleaner had thought that she was just a waitress who
wanted to escape from this ce. Now if she found out that she was such a hot potato, she didn''t know
whether the cleaner was willing to continue to help her or not.
Knowing that she was still in No.3 Mansion. It would be easy for her to go back on her word.
Every time Wanda thought of this, she felt cold sweat on her back. When she felt that the trolley was
moving slower and slower, she was even more shocked, but there was nothing she could do. She
could only pray in her heart, not even dare to move her hands and feet.
Fortunately, the cleaner''s action was only slow for a few seconds, and soon she returned to normal
speed. She pushed the cart and was about to enter the elevator.
Wanda sensitively sensed that the smell of the makeup on the foreman''s body had drifted all the way,
and the ttering sound of high-heeled shoes had gone. Only then did she feel a little relieved.
She was about to escape from the second floor.
However, this kind of rxation did notst long. Soon she heard the elevator door open in front of her,
followed by a respectful strange voice. "Mr. Qin, is it still the room you designated?"
When she heard the word "Mr. Qin", Wanda felt that her blood was almost frozen.
It was Quincy!
God damn it! How could it be such a coincidence? She just entered the elevator and met the person
who should not appear at this moment!
"Okay." The man''s voice was maic and cold, like the sound of the piano''s subwoofer, and the
response was brief enough and to the point.
Although Wanda, who was hiding in the cleaning trolley, couldn''t see Quincy''s face at the moment, the
moment she heard his voice, Quincy''s deep and frightening eyes appeared in her mind, as if he could
see through all the tricks, making her flustered.
Now that things hade to this, it was better that Quincy would have a good time, get drunk and
wouldn''t be informed of her escape until the second day, which would buy her more time. Although she
was praying in her heart, she still felt her scalp tingling and her breath was unstable, as if something
bad was about to happen.
"Hello, boss." The cleaner also said in fear, and her hand holding the trolley began to tremble.
"Okay." Of course, Quincy didn''t take a cleaner seriously. He just responded casually, but his eyes
paused slightly after he saw the cleaning trolley in front of him.
At this moment, Wanda, who was hiding in the trolley, suddenly felt goose bumps all over her body, as
if Quincy''s eyes outside were so sharp that they could pierce through anything.
No, no, how could he find her so soon? It was just a routine. How could he pay so much attention to
her?
Wanda didn''t know how long it had passed before she suddenly felt a little more rxed, as if Quincy''s
gaze from the outside had finally shifted to somewhere else.
Before she could adjust her mood, she heard the pleasant voice again, but said something that made
her desperate, "the girl I put here before let here here."
The man with the respectful male voice didn''t seem to find anything unusual. Apparently, he didn''t
know the reason why Wanda disappeared. Now he just agreed easily, "well, Miss Lin? Okay, I''ll inform
the foreman right away."
At this moment, the cleaner pushed the cleaning trolley into the elevator on the other side, separating
the man''s oppressive aura.
And Wanda, hiding in the cleaning trolley, was already sweating profusely, like a drowned rat.
Sweat ran down her face, but she didn''t even have the courage to reach out and gently wipe it. She
could only let it spread on her face bit by bit, blocking most of her sight.
In such a tense atmosphere, the shopping cart finally staggered out of the gate of No.3 Mansion and
then turned to the garbage gathering area at the back.
At the same time, on the second floor, the subordinate was sweating heavily and whispered to Quincy,
who was sitting on the sofa, "Miss Lin is gone."