chapter 75 If you talk about this, I won’t be sleepy ===

Snap!

The salty pig's hands hadn't even touched his waist, but there was a greasy elbow in his palm.

"Oops! I got rid of it! I'm sorry..."

Cathan Sammy looked apologetic, his mouth full of oil before he could wipe it off.

"I'm sorry, boss, the oil from my elbow spilled on your skirt."

Hortense Brow breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although she knew early on that today's meal would not be simple, if Cathan Sammy hadn't thrown an elbow, she really...