Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: A Day Off Balance

Celine I arrived home after dining in a restaurant. The doors unlocked with a beep sound after I inputed the pass code, and I walked in. I toed off my heels and sauntered into the sitting room. I didn't like how stuffy the air in the room felt The house hadn't undergone any major cleaning since Mrs. Sherlock left. I've only done a few surface cleaning to make it look presentable and not repel me. But the sanitation wasn't thorough. I would need to start looking out for a new house help. Or I could ask Grandpa to transfer some of his trusted staff over. He had more than enough to spare. I puffed air through my nose, unable to inhale the air. I had cleaned the dishes, vacuumed the floors–but it was only a few parts. I didn't have all the time in the world to be cleaning the whole house. After relaxing for a while, I stood up and went to grab the air freshener. I sprayed every part of the house with it. That should dispel some of that bad scent off. I went into my bathroom