They must be furious that what they had achieved in a month was ruined just because of a decimal point.
I forced a smile.
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Wallace walked up to me and looked down at me condescendingly.
"Valery, since you made a mistake, I have to punish you to be a company cleaner for a day."
I nodded.
I told myself secretly to be patient. There was only one day left. I would have been married to him for three years tomorrow.
Therefore, I put on gloves, a mask, and an apron.
I bent over and mopped the floor. There were ten floors.
When I reached the eighth floor, I was so tired that I couldn't stand straight. Beads of sweat were dripping down.
A female employee passing by pinched her nose and frowned.
"How can our president have such a wife? She's stupid and dumb. And she's smelly."
She was Lina, Wallace's secretary. She had long wanted to get my position, so she disliked me.
My waist hurt like it was on fire, and I didn't want to speak to her.
However, she was aggressive.
"You are born inferior. No matter how you are abused, you never say a word. Please don't show up and embarrass yourself. "
The employees at their workstations glanced over secretly, watching the fun.