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Chapter 9 - Clean my shoes, slave

"I can see you delive joy in bullying others. what if I report you to the senior manager?" Anabel said.

"Ohh! I'm scared! She wants to report me to the senior manger!" She mocked her. "Reporting to the manager won't change anything. It will only get you into trouble. So don't even think of threatening me with that. I will deny you infront of the senior manger and file for false accusation. You know what it means."

"We have CCTV camera here. It will expose you." Anabel pointed out..

"Don't be stupid. I control the CCTV camera. None of these camera's is working. You are new here, so I'm not surprised."

At this time, the older woman had finished cleaniing

"So I think it's time to know if you really need this job, because I can see that you are stubborn." The HR continued. "My shoe is dirty, kneel down and clean it."

"Clean your shoe? Really?" Anabel asked, surprised at her odd request.

"Yes, Kneel down and clean my shoe. I won't repeat myself again." The HR warned.

"Cleaning your shoe is not part of my job. I'm employed to clean the floor and not your shoes." Anabel defended.

"Miss, you have to do whatever she says. We are poor, we don't have choice. If you don't do it, she will fire you." The older woman urged.

"Why will she fire me because I didn't clean her shoe. I'm not employed to clean her dirty shoes." She turned to the HR. "I'm sure your hands are not paining you. if you can't clean your shoe, then leave it like that."

"I can see how arrogant you are. I will teach you a lesson you will never forget. I will show you who is the boss here." The HR threatened.

"Stop been stubborn sis, it's just her shoe. It won't take anything. Just do it." The young janitor who called her urged.

Anabel hesitated and grabbed the mop. "You said I should clean your shoe right?" Anabel asked and brushed her shoes with the dirty mop.

"Oh my! What are fuck are you doing!" She yelled as she quickly jolted back. "Did you just wipe my shoe with this dirty smelling mop? How dare you!"

"This is the only tools we work with? What are you expecting me to use? My hair?" Anabel asked. All the janitors were shocked at her guts. In their mind, Anabel was dead already.

"This is madness! Do you know how much I bought this shoe. Do you know what brand is this? This shoe is over a hundred thousand dollars. You can't afford this even if you do cleaning in your entire life. For this, I will get you fired immediately with punishment!"

"Please, Ma'am. She's just new and ignorant. I believe she went through hell like us to get this job. Please don't fire her. Forgive her. She will change." The older woman begged.

"You want me to forgive this poor brat who doesn't have respect for me? She's arrogant and doesn't deserve here. I will fire her and make sure she doesn't get any job in her entire life." The HR threatened. Anabel shrugged and folded her hands.

"Ma'am Please. Don't take it serious. I will teach her how we work here. I promise she won't do it again." The older woman continues to plead on behalf of Anabel.

"I will only forgive her if she kneel down and apologize to me. Then clean my shoe properly. This time, she will clean it with her dress or I get her fired."

"Stop talking as if you can fire me with the snap of your finger. We have rules here and you are the one breaking the rules. You deserve to be fired and you will be fired by the end of today." Anabel said and just then, the manager walked in.