"What do you think?" Charlotte Wood asked.
Aurelia Shaw lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the business card.
Seeing this, Charlotte thought she was interested, and quickly added, "Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be treated well. I promise you'll earn more than working outside.
You came to M Nation to make money, didn't you? Why not take a higher-paying job?
Being a servant may not sound great, but there's not as much work as you might think.
With so many servants in my house, do you think you'd need to clean every day?" When she's at my place, she does what I say. If she dares not to clean, I'll beat her, ruin that fox face of hers.
Any woman will turn into a mess with endless toil over time, I'm not afraid of ruining her.
Though thinking all this, Charlotte displayed a generous smile, as if she were the victor, bestowing kindness upon a commoner:
"This is my housekeeper's card. When you come tomorrow, call him directly. He'll set you up."
