"The glass is the glass, just be able to fit people, quickly ask your buddy to carry this unlucky thing into the house and hide it, and then go to the finance department in the eastern suburbs of the northern district to get the money."
"Thank you, sir," said Mr.
John, nodding to Gretta with a smirk, and then instructed the man to carry the coffin into the room.
They left the coffin in the corner of the infirmary and left.
After waiting for them to leave, Gretta walked to the coffin and examined it.
This coffin is designed with fully transparent glass, and those who don't know it think it's a fish tank.
If his little master saw him and bought such an ordinary coffin, maybe his little master would suspect that he was in bad spirits.
No way.
Gotta find something to decorate.
"Go and get me some white roses, and decorate the coffin," he said, turning to the maid behind him.
"Yes, sir."
The maid nodded obediently, then turned and walked out.
After ten minutes or so, the maid ran back out of breath, but empty-handed.
"Mr.
Greta, I have just gone to the rose garden to ask to pick some white roses, but the director there said that I am not allowed to pick them, and I have told him that this is your order, sir, but the director of the garden said but he said."
"But what did you say?"
"The director said that he said that the flowers in the rose garden were planted by the young lady not long ago, and no one was allowed to pick them without the young lady's instructions, not even you, sir."
"Oh my God, whether that guy was kicked in the head by a donkey or let that nigga spoil me, God, I can guarantee that the employees of this castle are all under my control, there is no young lady, she doesn't have that power, let's be honest, if you make me unhappy, I can always let him get out" "Yes, Mr.
Greta."
"Well, I'll have to go and see that stupid fellow and let him know who's in charge, Vanessa, you go up and tell the young master that the coffin is ready, and that he can bury the young lady at any time, and I have to go to the damn rose garden now."
"Yes, Mr.
Greta."
Greda went to the rose garden, and after arguing with the director for more than half an hour, he finally obtained a hundred white roses.
He returned to the infirmary with the white roses, and then decorated the coffin with a few Filipino maids.
They lined the bottom of the coffin with rose petals, and the perimeter of the coffin was inlaid with several of the most delicate white roses.
After some decoration, the crystal coffin looks very beautiful.
But alas, it is a sad beauty.
"Mr.
Greta, Miss has been dead for several days, we need to bury Miss as soon as possible, or the body will stink," one of the Filipino maids discussed with Greta.
"Of course I know this, I've asked Vanessa to inform the young master, but that stupid guy hasn't come back for a long time" Gretta walked up the stairs in the lobby and looked up at the second floor, waiting impatiently for Vanessa.
After about three minutes, Vanessa finally appeared.
She stumbled down the stairs, sobbing and crying as she ran.
"Vanessa, what are you crying about, please don't forget who you are, you're not a noble lady, please don't cry," Greda reprimanded Vanessa in displeasure. oshow7 t1706231537: