Nash returned from outside, his expression indifferent, as he listened to others report on work. "Mr. York, everything is arranged for one o'clock in the afternoon," someone reported promptly.

Nash glanced towards Nina, who was busy nearby, and coldly called out, "Nina."

Nina hurried over, "Mr. York."

"If you're free this afternoon, come along," Nash stated bluntly.

Everyone present was surprised by his decision. This kind of task was tough and tiresome, and no woman would willingly go. It was usually assigned to men. Nina was the only woman present.

With the blazing sun outside, and considering Nina's attire - a dress and heels - it wasn't convenient for her to squat down or walk. It wasn't suitable for her to go.

But no one dared to disobey Nash's orders. Nina had to comply with the arrangement. She replied, "Alright, Mr. York."

before heading towards the

offered

need," Nina declined. "We have enough manpower. An extra person won't make much

its peak, the sanitation workers on the streets were still busy. Nina carried the water and walked towards the

by one. Most of the sanitation workers were elderly, and they expressed gratitude and thanks as she approached them. After she had handed out several boxes, one of the men passing by said, "Young lady, it's a charity event. Can you spare some water for us too?" These men were passersby, and upon seeing Nina in a skirt and stockings, they cast lecherous glances, using the pretext of getting water to flirt. Nina knew what they were up to. She stepped back a few paces and frowned. "The water is for the sanitation workers." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

is discrimination," one

uncomfortable. She was firm in her response. "Can you read the large letters on our vehicle? The water is only for the

a move, someone intervened. Most of the people distributing water were

trouble

you okay?"

we're done distributing here, we'll call it a

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