Chapter 156

The next day, Bree was already packing up her things to leave the town. Andrea was busy picking out some private and perishable things out of the kitchen while Bree was busy folding her clothes and her other personal things in the bedroom.

The apartment was quiet of any conversation between humans as they both were busy with their chosen chore.

Bree had chosen to pack up the clothes because of her personal pictures that were lying around and also her bras and panties. Though, they were not ugly looking, she still did not want Andrea to see them.

She was shy.

In all honesty, Andrea would not even chose the chore of folding clothes because she had no idea how to do that. Growing up, after her parents died, she only moved once and that was when she was around eight or nine years old and her maid had helped her pack her things.

And now that she was an adult, she still had people doing that for her. So she was more than okag with picking out important things