“Mrs. Swift, you shouldn’t keep working here as a janitor,” Dustin said to Michelle seriously in the Creative Arts Corporation office.

Dustin had some free time, so he was prepared to make some arrangements for Michelle. He wanted her to live a life of luxury.

“What am I supposed to do if not this?” Michelle sighed. “Besides, Miss Shawna gave me this chance, so I have to work hard.”

“Don’t worry, Mrs. Swift. I will take care of you. You won’t have to work. Just enjoy your golden years,”