Chapter 175
MADELINE
I hummed as I moved around the room sweeping the tiled floor. Rosalia walked in with a rug in hand. “I like seeing you this happy, but it doesn’t mean you should be cleaning her room yourself. I will do it. take a seat and watch.” Rosalia must think I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I knew what hard work was and cleaning a room was not it.
“Nope, am good.” She shook her head as