Chapter 148 I Thought You Never Care

"I'm sorry." The man stared at her with black eyes, his expression serious. His knees pressed the grooves of the washboard, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth in the excruciating pain, but his back remained straight. Sheila hid in the corner of the corridor. When she saw that, she widened her eyes and covered her mouth in shock. Although this was not the first time Orville had knelt at Ingrid, Sheila found it shocking. She thought, "If I don't share it with others, Mr. Quentin's effort will be wasted." Sheila quietly raised her phone and clicked the recording button... "You..." Ingrid looked down at the washboard under Orville's knees and came back to her senses. She asked with a frown, "Where did you get the washboard?" "I bought it on the way here." Ingrid was speechless. Last time it was a keyboard, and this time it was a washboard. It was hard to de