Chapter 5

I turned around and saw that Alfred and several household helpers were too scared to look at the corpse, let alone clean it up.

One of the maids asked, "Alfred, what should we do? I'm too scared to touch it."

Alfred sighed, removed his white gloves, and threw them onto the ground. "I quit. Take care."

When he said that, the others also decided to leave.

After all, there was a corpse lying here. They were only household helpers, not forensics. Disposing of a corpse was not within their job scope. Besides, many of them had just seen my corpse.

The psychological trauma was not something that could be compensated by money. Even if they were offered more money, they did not want to stay.

"I quit too! Having a corpse in the house is so scary!"

"Yeah! He could even kill his own daughter. I'm too scared to stay here!"

All the household helpers present chose to quit. They removed their gloves and aprons as they strode out of the place. Alfred was the last to leave. He had worked here f