Chapitre 70: 70. Locked

"Ma'am?"

"Oh, damn! I am so so tired!" Arabella whined to herself while stressing her really tensed muscles. "I don't think I worked so hard ever in my whole life. It's so tiring!" She added with a sigh. She just wants to go back to her babies.

"Ma'am?" Someone called a little loudly this time to grab her attention. 

"What?!" She snapped at the person in irritation while not meaning it at all. She immediately understood her mistake and looked at one of the delivery men of the furniture company with an apologetic smile. "I am sorry, I didn't mean it. Actually, I am a little bit tired." She explained herself with a small smile. 

"Ma'am, we have placed the furniture according to your plans. Please check if you would like to make any more changes." The worker said as professionally as he could.