Early morning in San Francisco. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rising sun shines on the land, giving birth to life.

Early risers start their morning workouts.

Sophia doesn't have this kind of spare time, and her busy day is the best workout.

Hurrying to make breakfast for the children in the kitchen, Sophia woke up her two children. After finally sending the two little ancestors to school, Sophia looked at her watch and found that it was nearly ten minutes later than usual today.

Oops ...

Sophia sighed silently in her heart, and hurriedly accelerated and drove the car down the road, hoping to make up for a little time. As she drove, she thought about what to use to explain why she was late today, and finally she decided to play the 'child is sick today' card.

Fortunately today, Sophia's slightly speeding car was not stopped by the traffic police.

Sophia arrived outside the office a minute late.

She opened the trunk of the car and pulled out her office supplies—a set of cleaning tools with a mess of reagents like toilet cleaners, and cleaning tools like mops.

That's right, Sophia is a glorious maid. Sophia had watched the American drama "Femme Fatale Maid" on TV, and she received endless spiritual encouragement at that time. But the reality is cruel, there is no proud figure, no rich education, no moving singing voice, Sophia, as a low-profile version of the femme fatale, has no chance to go to the rich man's mansion in Beverly Hills as a maid, and there is no plot where the rich man squeezes out the original match. As a result, she can only provide cleaning services to middle-class and above families in the old JS area.

Today's employer is Mr. Daniel Wayne. Mr. Daniel Wayne is Sophia's employer, and after nearly five years of employment, Sophia has received Daniel Wayne's trust, so he gave Sophia a secondary key to the door, so that Sophia can complete the cleaning when Daniel is not at home due to work. Because there are monitors in the house, Daniel is not worried that Sophia will steal from the house.

Sophia came to the gate.

She rang the doorbell and waited for Daniel Wayne to open the door.

The chirping of birds in the sky swirled in the silent air.

(Looks like Mr. Daniel Wayne left for work early today.) ）

Sophia was secretly glad that she didn't have to explain the reason for her tardiness to Daniel. She retrieved the spare key to Daniel's house from her bag and opened the door.

"Mr. Wayne, are you in there?"

Sophia shouted loudly. Maybe Mr. Daniel Wayne was sleeping, she didn't want to be pointed at gunpoint by Mr. Wayne who woke up from his sleep, it wasn't a joke, it really happened to other maids!

No one answered, and it seemed that he was really not at home.

But Sophia didn't dare to let go, she knew that Mr. Wayne was full of monitors in the house, and Mr. Wayne had told her when he gave her the keys. Although Sophia didn't like the feeling of being watched, Mr. Wayne's twenty percent higher salary than the average person made Sophia agree.

Sophia put down the bucket in her hand and prepared to start the day.

The floors were exceptionally clean today.

Sophia was very happy, which made her a lot less work.

“Work，work，work，work，work，work，You-see-me-I-be-work，work，work，work，work，work，You-see-me-do-me-dirt，dirt，dirt，dirt，dirt，dirt。。。。。 ”

Cheerful singing came out of Sophia's mouth.

After quickly cleaning the porch hallway, Sophia walked towards the living room with her tools. Carpets are the most annoying, this delicate thing needs careful care.

A plum blossom-shaped red on the outside of the sofa quickly caught Sophia's eyes.

(It must have been ketchup dripping on the stall again, this thing is hard to clean up!!)

Sophia felt a grudge in her heart.

She pouted, whispered a few words, and walked over to the couch.

Daniel Wayne lay on the couch with a calm face, his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

Sophia was taken aback. Sophia hadn't seen Daniel just now because of the perspective, and she didn't know if her muttering had been heard by Mr. Wayne. If you hear it, it's embarrassing.

"Mr. Wayne, so you're at home~" Sophia said with a quick greeting, ready to divert Daniel's attention. "Why didn't you say yes just now?"

Daniel did not answer.

It can't be angry... Sophia felt as if she saw a future in which she had been fired.

Sophia walked forward quickly.

Daniel's hands are crossed in front of his chest, and two eyeballs are placed on them. In the heart area, there is an empty hole, and you can see the dried blood vessels and muscles inside, and other things that ordinary people will have an adverse reaction when they see it.

Sophia doesn't let out the screams that most women would make, and she doesn't look like a heroine who must scream when she encounters this kind of thing on TV. After her initial shock, she scolded angrily: "F-U-C-K!M-E!"

Sophia hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called 911 to call the police.

She was secretly glad that Daniel Wayne had a monitor in her home, otherwise she would have had a bad experience.

Maids, murders, cops, truth.

It's really getting more and more like "Femme Fatale Maid"~

(PS: When the author Jun watched Station B today, he suddenly saw a video of the foreigner's reaction to Gleen's headshot, and the frightened author Jun hurriedly went to "The Walking Dead" to see it... Originally, the drama had been abandoned in the past few years┑( ̄Д ̄)┍)