Chapter 1771

Hilda tossed the broom aside and pulled off her gloves, showing her clean hands. "Here you go." Matthew glanced at the broom lying on the floor, then at the gloves. A real janitor wouldn't leave their stuff lying on the ground, let alone wear gloves. After all, the gloves would get in the way of their work. Janitors might wear gloves for a quick ten-minute clean. It didn't take long, so they could put up with it. But for the pros, they couldn't stand wearing gloves for a long time. Thinking about that, Matthew grabbed the monitor with one hand and walked up to Hilda. Hilda yelled, "I showed you my hand! Why don't you believe me? My husband works as a water delivery worker, and my children are waiting for me to bring the money home. "I can't get into trouble. I'm really just a janitor. If you don't trust me, talk to the manager. My monthly salary is only around 2,000 dollars." Matthew moved closer and slowly lifted the monitor. "I'll just hit you once. If you can take it and not