It's somewhat tricky to tell whether Cheryl's efforts were easy or marked by countless obstacles.
Because as soon as she got to work the next day, Lincoln cornered her.
He knocked on her head.
It hurt a bit, but no big damage was done.
Cheryl breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the boss was indeed a good person. The face that Milkshake had saved also proved to be useful, and getting away with just a knock on the head was not too bad.
She thought she had got away with it.
But after she played with the cats and dogs for a while and completed the morning exercise routine of the day, the moment she logged into the virtual world, "thud", an invisible conk landed on her head.
"Ouch!" Cheryl screamed in pain while raising her arm to cover her head.
However, this action led to her chin smashing the floor.
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Cheryl blinked her puppy-dog eyes, standing frozen on the spot.
