<h4>Chapter 1844: Chapter 1838: Staring Straight at Her</h4>
Hey, you famous stars must have nothing better to do. I’m fine as I am, I don’t need any cleaning."
Porter’s face instantly turned sour, unable to hold back in front of the camera.
"Cameron, how can you be so ungrateful?" the viger said disdainfully, "A famous star is cleaning your ce, you should be grateful for such luck, but you justin. Even my pigs wouldn’t live here. Someone cleans for you for free, just be happy."
The viger spoke without mercy.
They truly despised Cameron, feeling that such a poor andzy bachelor did not deserve to live in their vige.
He was an embarrassment to the vige.
Cameron red at the viger who just spoke: "It’s none of your business, get lost! What are you doing here?"
He then turned to Porter again, his eyes still hostile: "You want to clean, do you? Since you have so much free time, clean my ce. Right, I haven’t eaten yet. Cook for me while you are at it."
After saying this, the bachelor turned andzily walked back into the house.
"What the heck is with his attitude!?" Paul whispered, "I’ve never seen anyone so shameless that they boss others around to work for them. We’re here to help, not his hired workers. What’s wrong with him?"
"If it weren’t for the Program Group, I wouldn’t want to help someone like this."
"What’s there to help for this kind of person? The typical type who wouldn’t be grateful even if you help him. Even a white-eyed wolf," Quin fumed after hearing the bachelor’s words, "I just want to give up on today’s task."
"Let it go." Joanna sighed softly and advised, "We won’t have anything to do with him anyway. Just bear with it today. Just clean up and deal with it. We don’t have to worry about anything else."
"Alright, let’s listen to the team leader," Porter nodded, "The earlier we finish the task, the sooner we can leave. Let’s get started."
Quin curled his lips: "I’m afraid that we may not be able to finish cleaning in one day. I would rather dig a hundred pounds of lotus root than do this job."
However, after grumbling, the group still rolled up their sleeves and started working.
Joanna thought it was dirty enough outside the room, but upon entering, she felt like walking into arge garbage dump.
Everything was pitch ck.
There was a thickyer of dust on the table. She changed the water at least twenty times while cleaning the furniture and still barely managed to wipe it clean.
Some of the old stains could never be washed away.
While Joanna was wiping the furniture in the house, she felt that ufortable gaze again.
She turned her head and saw the bachelor staring at her intently.
The room was dimly lit, and the bachelor stood in the shadow. His mung bean-like eyes, like a starving wolf’s, glowed green.
Joanna got startled and her face instantly changed.
"Hehe." The bachelor saw her reaction, cracked a smile, and then turned to walk into another room.
"Joanna, are you alright?" Porter walked over, ncing at the direction where the bachelor left, furrowed his eyebrows, "Is that creepy Jacob staring at you again? Forget it, I’ll stay with you. I think he has ulterior motives."