Adam was the president of the Hills Group. Lumma didn't dare to ask Adam to wash the dishes, even if Adam wanted to. "Mr. Hills, I will do the dishes. How can you do that?"
Adam insisted, "I'll do the dishes. You should go to bed now."
Lumma didn't dare to agree, "No, Mr. Hills..."
Adam had to order Lumma with the identity of the boss. "Do whatever I ask you to do. Don't always refute me."
"No... well..." Adam insisted on doing the dishes. Lumma had to obey him, as long as he wouldn't blame her for this.
Adam put away the dishes and went into the kitchen. Lumma also came to the kitchen. Definitely, she couldn't really go to bed and let the boss work in the kitchen.
Perhaps a capable person like Adam was able to do anything well. He had never done such a thing, so he washed the dishes in the right way.
Adam looked back at Lumma with displeasure. "What are you doing here? It's late. Go upstairs and sleep."