"Household chores plus..... Cooking too."
Charlus looked at the girl.
"What? Can't you cook?"
"I can cook," She did not expect what he had said. She was thinking that he would ask for some despicable action.
"By the way, what's your name?" Charlus asked her. He knew her name through checking her status but she hadn't yold him yet so it would seem odd that he already knew her name.
"Lucie."
[Lucie Grahams Lvl 32]
[HP - 900/900]
[Status - Anxious]
[Lucie is an orphan and was adopted by a Latino woman who wanted to use her in fighting rings. After the ring was closed, she was sent to study. Her mother claimed that she owned the apartment and Lucie believed her. She is adept at karate and is a club captain at Whitney High School. However, she was never allowed to go to tournaments by her 'mother'.]
Charlus pitied her. It wasn't like he needed the money. And she was able to maintain the unit in very good condition.
Charlus looks down on you, shaking his head in distaste at you who refuses to take privilege. He looks at those who do with satisfaction and those who are hesitating to gift with a motivating smile.