Chapter 126 Fashion killer

After a while, Mr. Jack, the foreman of the decoration team, came in a hurry. He didn't have time to change into his work clothes, so he looked much more refreshed than usual.

He gasped as he sweated profusely.

"Miss Baker, didn't you say that you wouldn't start working today?"

Monica glanced at him, took out a stack of money from her purse, and handed it to him.

"I'm not working. I'll ask you for help."

Seeing the money, Elderly Jack's eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't dare to take it casually.

"What can I do for you, Miss Baker?"

"Bring me the ladder over there."

Following Monica's gaze, Elderly Jack saw the stainless steel ladder in the pit of the swimming pool and was slightly stunned. "You are..."

"I have something in the room on the second floor. I accidentally locked the door and couldn't find the key. So, please take a look at it for me."

Monica's voice sounded meaningful.