“Why must I hand over my phone? I'm here to work; how do you expect my family to contact me if I give my phone to you?” Arielle still decided to question her doubt even though she knew the reason.
After all, no employers would take the workers' phones away from them during work.
That was why she saw the need to ask. Otherwise, it would easily arouse the other party's suspicions.
“This is a standard procedure. We'll return it to you after checking it.” “You still have to check our phones?” Arielle arched an eyebrow.
“Yes. It's a routine inspection.”
Morse had a good impression of her and thus answered all of the questions she asked.
After purposely throwing him several questions, Arielle handed her phone over to him before he took her to a room they had tidied the past few days.
“This is the dorm. Work will start at eight in the morning and end at eight at night starting tomorrow.”
After articulating the details, Morse left to deliver the phone to Torsten.
“Aren’t there two of them? Why is there only one phone?” Norma picked up Arielle's phone and passed it to a young man beside her to check. Fiddling with the phone for a short while, the latter shook his head and handed it back to Norma.
“Having an additional person means additional risk,” muttered Torsten as he bent over and fixed his gaze on the data before him. “Recruiting one lady will do. She can help take care of the children too.”
Finishing that, he stood up and looked at Norma with his brows furrowed. “Didn’t I say I wanted five more experimental subjects? Have you contacted that side? Why haven't they sent the subjects over?”
“I heard they’ll be delivered within the next two days.”
Norma felt her head throbbing when she heard the plan to keep Arielle only. Doesn't that mean there are only the two of us to take care of the children when they arrive here later?
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