His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 827: Cunning Old Lady_1

Chapter 827: Chapter 827: Cunning Old Lady_1

Chapter 827

Only then did she notice a simple silver ring adorning the index finger of her left hand. It was bulkier than the typical diamond ring.

The silver thread had come out of that ring!

The old lady laughed triumphantly. "You thought you could trick me right under my nose? Hmm... You’re so naive, too naive, so damn naive!"

Chloe Collins instantly became curious about her.

Chloe Collins: You’re also...

"Ah, ah, ah, I don’t like when people inquire about my past! If you ask, it’s a legend; if you ask, it’s a myth. I am legendary! Got it, you motherfucker?"

Chloe Collins was left speechless once again.

She continued to step on the pedal, touching her ear. She had no idea when it could recover.

Soon, all the chillies were chopped, and she was ready to leave.

The madam’s devilish voice suddenly echoed, "You can’t go back yet; go ahead and clean up where you left off yesterday."

Chloe Collins: You just now said if I chopped chillies, I didn’t have to go in.

The madam, eating peanuts and frowning, retorted, "Did I? Cut your bullshit."

Hearing that, Chloe Collins was unsurprised.

An absolute deadbeat.

She checked the time - it was indeed still early.

She signaled: I’ll sweep after I eat.

Then she walked towards the conveyor belt.

"Stop, stop, stop," the madam called.

When she turned around, she saw the madam throwing her a key, "Go on from where you were sweeping yesterday, there’s a small door on the left. It leads to the supply cabin, take anything you want to eat but don’t take too much!"

"Also, you’re not allowed to leave until you finish sweeping."

Chloe Collins was puzzled.

Won’t the madam close the door? If she can’t leave, will the madam have to stay behind as well and not be allowed to finish work?

The moment she stepped through the main gate, her confusion was cleared.

The madam had locked the gate!

Laughter, filled with satisfaction and malice, echoed from inside. She laughed so hard that she began to cough violently.

Chloe Collins thought to herself, serves her right, and strode ahead.

After walking a few steps, she noticed the coughing behind her growing more severe, as if someone was about to cough up a lung.

She turned around, puzzled.

Then, the main gate swung open.

She saw the madam sprawled on the ground, still coughing fiercely.

"Eh...cough cough cough...Little lady...you...come here...cough cough cough..."

Chloe Collins went over, intending to help the madam up, but a shadow beat her to the madam’s side.

That ferocious mask was the first thing that Chloe Collins saw.

The man, White, from last night was back.

After helping the old lady up, he shoved a pill in her mouth. Her coughing gradually ceased.

Immediately after, the old lady burst into tears.

While crying, she pointed at Chloe Collins and told the man, "Oh, White! It’s her, this brat. She caused my attack. Without you, I’d have been dead."

Chloe Collins:!!!

She looked at the terrifying mask and used sign language: It’s not my fault; she laughed too hard.

"Bullshit! She’s bullshitting, White! I’ve lived so long, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a shameless girl. Look, for the sake of chili sauce, she even had me chop chillies! Help!"

While crying, she leaned against the man, reaching out and touching him indecently.

Chloe Collins was once again at a loss for words.

Facing such an old lady, she could only accept her bad luck.

She glanced at the man, then turned around and walked towards the main gate.

"Hey, you can’t go!"

With a roar from the madam, she was abruptly pulled over and pushed against the man.