Chapter 72
Richard stood before the extremely dirty toilets with a toilet cleaner and his hand cloves properly wore on his delicate hands.

It was his first day at work. Charles had recovered from his coma but he had not been discharged from the hospital because his case of very critical.

Richard had the odd feeling that what happened to him was related to what he had done to him.

"What are you standing there for," the old chubby man supervising him fired...

"I will get down to work soon," Richard noted.

"You better do," he growled at Richard and left.

Richard stared at the public toilets seats and he almost threw.

He swallowed a large lump and walked boldly into the place...

"This smells so bad," he cried out holding his nose.

This was the new job designed for him or he would go hungry forever. At least he had to do this so they would never suspect that he was the richest man in that city.

A few hours later, Richard was finally done washing the toilets and he ran out quickly from the
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