As Lilly observed the jealous spirit atop the elderly woman’s head, the woman continued her tirade, exclaiming, “You’re being so unreasonable! You’re disturbing everyone. I didn’t complain about you, but I came here to tell you that you’re being unreasonable!”

Bettany turned to the side, coldly looking down at her, and retorted, “Take a good look. Our house is fully carpeted, so the sounds you recorded in the group couldn’t have come from our home!”

The elderly woman’s face froze, and she shouted, “Having carpeted floors might be great for you, but it’s disturbing us…”

Bettany called out, “Blake.”

Blake glanced around and realized that there was no basketball for him to play with.

However…

He got a mop from the store room and began performing an impromptu act.

He struck the ground with the mop.

Despite the thickness of the carpet, the brand of which remained unknown, the sound was remarkably muted—there was no sound of the mop hitting the floor, only a dull thud.

The elderly woman stared, and protested, “I didn’t say you were making noise in the living room… you were causing a stir in the bedrooms!”

Lilly immediately began running back and forth, asking, “Do you mean this room?”

Lilly followed suit.

“You mean this room?”

“Or maybe this room?”

elderly woman could not let it go and followed along, only to

not expect

their

and the need for regular cleaning to keep it hygienic. Accidental spills or dirt could be exhausting to deal

back down. She argued, “You still play basketball and jump rope, yet there’s no sound when you hit the mop, and even when the child

fell upon the table, noticing the spacious dining room and

strides, the elderly woman rushed forward and shouted, “You’re acting so as

We don’t have a basketball at home. Do you want me to twist your head off and use it

think that would make

suddenly feeling terrified. She took a step back unconsciously and stammered, “No… it’s fine if you don’t do it. You… you’re

palpable as she said, “Do you see it now? Our entire house is carpeted. Even if a group was having a disco inside, the noise wouldn’t reach downstairs! If you find fault again, be careful that my son-in-law might beat you

into two pieces, his voice dripping with coldness as

Bettany’s mouth twitched.

Such wasteful behavior!

door. She

deep cleaning? Just replace

we shouldn’t

“You’re right, Lilly. We

group erupted with excitement and admiration. Many of them had never seen the 3000 square feet flat on the 17th floor, known as the largest

their astonishment at the luxury

so

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