Chapter 75

Normally when there was a devilish conscience, there had to be the Angelic one as well. Anna made this thought in her mind and the Angelic conscience poped out in a jiffy. (Stretching forth her arms) " I thought about been so quiet but you had to drag me here" she said looking at the devilish conscience

"Why would you sleep soundly when I am already up here to cause trouble?" DC asked with a frown

"What's there to do? The lady is so rude, so anything you tell her to do would be the right thing" AC said with a yawn. Anna looking at her was so helpless. Her Angelic conscience was looking so weak and tired. This was surprising.

"I am here to give her bad ideas and it's your job to take her out of it" DC said with an annoyed face

(Yawning) "There's nothing to talk her out of. I need to go and sleep, whatever she tells you is right just do it. Forget about the fact that she's the devil follower. Just be obedient, '' AC said and disappeared.

"Speechless"

"Speechless"

Anna had no other option than to look at the Devilish conscience for advice. She was really in need of some ideas. DC looking at her was helpless, she couldn't do her job without Angelic conscience's presence, it would be so boring. 

"(Sigh) Don't give me such a look, my Job is to give bad ideas not good one. Since she has gone to sleep, I will be going to sleep as well. But you have to kick that girl's ass. She is worse than Stephanie" DC said and disappeared. Leaving Anna all by herself, since she was bored she felt like making trouble.

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Stephanie suddenly gets up from the spot she was sitting and this startled the Old man. "Oh goodness" she shouted. Seeing how startled he was, she suddenly fell silent. She had messed up big time.

"What's wrong" he asked

"I forgot all about work" she said with a smile

(Laughing) "you would get into very big trouble for that. Why do you still smile?" He asked 

"I wouldn't get into any trouble at all, '' she said, assuring him. The worst that could happen was receiving a slap from the spoiled brat. Now she thought about an important detail "Grandpa, what's your name?"

"This old man's name is George," he said with a smile.

"Okay then, I would call you grandpa George. I would take my leave" she said and left.

Leaving the old man, she began preparing her mind mentally for the storm to come. She knew she was already in trouble. Patricia would make things very difficult for her. It took her 15 minutes to walk back to the boutique. Her footsteps really attracted everybody's attention. Telling herself to stay calm she walked to where Patricia was seated.

"Here you go," she said with a smile, handing her the bottled water to her. The old man had given her two bottles but she decided to keep one for herself. 

"What took you so long b*tch?" Patricia said