Chapter 270 Applying to Be a Maid

Leona's POV That afternoon, I found Dagger skipping stones by the sea. "Dagger, I want to find some work." He turned back in surprise, even forgetting to throw the stone in his hand. "Work? Sandy, your injuries aren't fully healed yet. And you still can't remember anything—what could you do?" I looked at my hands—thin calluses on the palms, clean, strong lines at the knuckles. An inexplicable intuition told me I wasn't the kind of person who sat idle and waited. "I can do it," I said firmly. "I have to do something." Dagger scratched his head and thought seriously for a moment, then his eyes lit up. "Right! I just remembered a place! "Mr. Z's villa is hiring housekeepers. The pay is good, but the requirements are strict. I heard several groups went to interviews, and none got hired. Do you want to give it a try?" Mr. Z? That name again. I was full of curiosity about the mysterious figure who established Zenith Town with his own hands. "He came to Zenith Town?" "Don't know—