Chapter 122

"For me? Mr. Gorman, I don't get what you mean," Mayra said, puzzled. Shane kept his eyes on the road, and his tone was calm when he replied, "Ms. Sadler, you don't have to understand right now. You're still young. Just focus on what you need to do. Mr. Anderson will take care of everything else for you." Mayra couldn't quite grasp Shane's implications. She decided not to dwell on it as it seemed irrelevant to her. … Back at the Barlow mansion, she dragged the sack to the seldom-used garage in the backyard. Julia had already prepared dinner for her. She asked, "Ms. Sadler, what were those things? You can't just bring random things into the mansion. They might not be clean." Mayra replied, "They're just cardboard boxes and plastic bottles I collected. From now on, put anything recyclable in the garage, and I'll sell them." Julia was concerned. "Ms. Sandler, do you understand what you're doing? I might have to inform Madam Sonia so that you can learn proper etiquette. Your status