About forty minutes later, Benjamin finished washing the dishes as fast as he could and then quickly rushed out.

“Yesterday, Christopher yelled at me a lot, so I shouldn’t give him any chance today,” Benjamin thought.

Seeing him running out, Selena harrumphed in disgust. She had slapped him for a third time because he asked her if she wanted to be washed like the dishes. “He’s not a mouse but rather a quiet cat that’s keeping its claws hidden. That’s the feeling I’m getting from him. And he’s shameless. Even after I slapped him, he didn’t say a word. He’s making it more difficult for me. If this keeps on, I feel like I’m the one that degrade to get him out of this building.” She looked at this hand. “After all, I had to touch a toilet cleaner three times. That’s not good no matter how I look at it. There’s a beast hidden in me. I hope he won’t wake up that beast, or even I don’t know what kind of things I will do to him.”

Meanwhile, Benjamin quickly rushed out of the villa and was loo