CHAPTER 27
BLOOM’S POV
I carefully dried the glasses, arranging them in the utensil rack. Sighing, I stepped back to make sure I had done was an actual good job. The last thing I needed was less than perfect especially after the huge favor she accorded me. The amount I would have gotten paid by the Callaghans would have been by far plenty if I had not ruined my chances there but the kindness Mrs. Anthony had showed me was unmeasurable. No matter what, I knew I had to do all I can to show my appreciation for her kind gesture.
“Perfect,” I muttered even though I was all alone in the kitchen. All the other workers had long gone off to their abodes, leaving me drying up and arranging the place, ready for another day of work tomorrow.
“I agree,” I almost jumped in surprise at
