Reaching the Penthouse!
"Keep this and stay outside. Also, good work today." Zhang Wei extracted a thick stack of cash from his inventory and handed it to Anna as they paused outside the luxurious entrance.
"Master—I didn't do it for the money; it's just part of my job." Anna hesitated, trying to hand the money back, clearly uncomfortable.
The stack was substantial, easily tens of thousands.
Zhang Wei raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of amusement and sternness. "You work for money, Anna. Don't play the martyr. As long as you're diligent, you'll be compensated. Just tell me next time if you need something specific." He insisted, his tone firm.
Anna's reluctance was evident as she clutched the cash.
Her principles wrestled with the practicalities of her situation. "I... understand, Master Zhang. But I hope you know my loyalty isn't bought—it's earned."
Zhang Wei smirked, "Loyalty, huh? Let's see about that."