"Of course, that can be done easily. But can you wait a bit? We have very important guests right now and she needs to attend to them. And we do not want to offend them, especially since they will appear in the video, too. How about this? I'll wait until the important guests leave, so you can get the video tomorrow?"
Brooke suggested. He glanced over at Carla and glared at her.
"Fine. Send me the video tomorrow morning. When the guests leave, you'll have the chance and plenty of time before dawn comes," Bonnie agreed since her plan was still intact.
Anyway, Carla was not an innocent woman any longer. She was working as a prostitute now. Bonnie had already won half the battle and she wasn't in a hurry to declare her victory.
'Will Terence accept a whore?' Bonnie thought to herself. A vicious smile appeared on her lips. 'I don't think so. He may be kind but he's not a saint.'
"Yes, of course. You can count on us,"
Brooke promised Bonnie on the phone.
He gave the phone back to his men and smirked at Carla, "See? I'm not the one who wants to harm you." Brooke turned to his men and pointed to Carla, "Take her out! Get her to work now!"
Brooke strode out of the room and left Carla with his men.
Brooke was still disturbed because of Noah's call. 'Mr. Noah might want to protect Carla. I don't want to disobey him. What if he knows about this plan?
'But Miss Bonnie insists on revenging on Carla. And Miss Bonnie is Mr. Noah's younger sister. It is her decision, not mine. So Mr. Noah won't blame on me.
I'd better do as Miss Bonnie bids.' Brooke made up his mind.
Carla watched Brooke leave. Her stomach rumbled and she knew this was going to be bad.
And from the way things have gone, she would be forced to give up her body and dignity by the time the sun rose.
Brooke's men took her out to work as a waitress. She was relieved, in a way. Since her uniform clearly indicated who she was, the customers knew how much to leer and touch her without asking for a lot. They knew how the game was played.
Carla was disgusted at the scene which she was part of and she felt helpless.
She knew this was just the beginning and there was more suffering to come.
The glitz and glamour would continue until dawn. Carla could barely keep her eyes open. She glanced at the clock and realized it was almost two in the morning.
The night hung heavy on Carla and the helplessness, sleeplessness and disgust drove her crazy.
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