Over the next three days, every housework in the mansion waspleted swiftly and properly. Sue


    was efficient with every task as if she was constantly charged, even asionally helping Lulu with Star


    while cooking.


    Watching as Sue worked around the living room, Lulu eventually could not resist asking, "Don''t you feel


    tired? You''ll wear yourself out if you do this every day, and your family needs you too. You can actually


    have two days off every week, but with the same pay."


    As a fellow woman, she certainly could empathize with Sue.


    Aside from her job as a domestic helper, she would always ask for a couple hours'' leave every day to


    care for her husband back home, cooking and preparing everything he would need. She would also be


    assisting him with personal hygiene, as well as taking him for regr checkups-machine assistance


    only helped that much.


    "I''m fine I should do this much when you''re paying me so generously." Sue smiled earnestly as she


    scratched her head, chagrined. "Being allowed leave is more than enough. I wouldn''t ask for more."


    "It''s alright," Lulu told her. "There''s actually nothing important to do and a couple days of break is fine. I


    can handle things myself, while you need rest and your husband needs care. You''re not a machine-


    don''t overwork yourself, and take regr breaks."


    Sue felt warmth in her heart right then. It was the first time someone did not hold prejudice toward her


    at all.


    Eventually, thanks to Lulu''s persistence and as a way to take care of Sue, she was arranged to take a


    break once a week and have two more hours'' leave each day.


    It was not easy for things to be stable. But while Lulu was convinced things would go on like this,


    she received a message from Sue on a certain day...


    There were already people exercising in the mansion park early in the morning, and various domestic


    helpers were going out to get groceries.


    Sue was no exception, treading along the wide pedestrian path and taking in the scenic sights. She


    was unexpectedly calm since she was satisfied with how things were, and she was certainly no fishwife


    who constantly gossiped about employers orined about how unfair the world was.


    However, while Sue was thinking about what local delicacy she should cook for Lulu today, a shrill


    voice called out from behind. "Wait up, Sue."


    Her thoughts interrupted, she turned to find Vivian in a red dress and a pair of stilettos, with her face


    covered in exquisite makeup.


    Sue scowled right then, pausing as she stared at Vivian in silence.


    "Why are you leaving already? Don''t you have something to buy? If you ask me, Wendy Jones is really


    working you too hard..."


    Even Vivian walked toward Sue, she did not forget to attempt driving a wedge between Sue and Lulu


    just to appear more affable, as if she was not the one mocking Sue before.


    Not bothered to y her game, Sue remained impassive as she asked, "Is there a problem?"


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    "Can''t I have a chat with you even if there''s nothing?" Vivian shrugged. "Don''t worry-I''ve already helped


    you with your grocery run. It''s still early, so let''s have breakfast together and have a chat."