She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15 To Tease Her

Caroline had been in the public relations department for three days, without earning a single penny. She looked up at the clock. It was 23:07. This was the time at which the night was getting busier.

The whole public relations department was quiet. She was the only one left in the lounge, and all the colleagues in the same department were out doing their tasks. Truth be told, everyone in the PR department of Royal Club earned a lot. Those who came to Royal Club were not ordinary people but influential officials and rich businessmen who all were very generous.

Although Caroline had only been here for three days, she had heard about it. Gianna, who had an affair with Mr. Tucker in the stairwell last time, bragged yesterday that a rich businessman from Aplona had generously paid fifty thousand dollars to her in tips alone.

Fifty thousand times ten is five hundred thousand and then fifty thousand times one hundred is five million. Thus, she could do what the man wanted and get freedom.

Caroline shook her head. That was Gianna, not her. Bentley said, "You can play the fool and the martyr." But now she didn't even have a chance to do so.

"Caroline, come with me." The door was pushed open from the outside. Caroline looked over and found it was Marissa.

"Marissa." She got up in a hurry and followed her without saying anything.

"Don't you ask me where I'm taking you?" Marissa raised her eyebrows and asked, "You come out with me without worry? Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?"

Caroline smiled, "Marissa, I'm worthless."

The woman who said with such a faint smile that she was worthless made Marissa, who was leading the way, feel a pang in her heart. But soon, she regained her composure. She led Caroline into a changing room.

Marissa put a clown suit in Caroline's arms. "Hurry up and change it."

Caroline blinked and felt it was a hot potato. "Marissa, this..."

Marissa looked at Caroline with some pity. "Well, change it. It's an order from Mr. Shawn." Marissa pointed to the clown suit in Caroline's hand. "Mr. Shawn had it sent to you."

Fearing that Caroline would be disobedient, Marissa was thinking about how to persuade her. However, Caroline lowered her head, turned round, and changed the suit silently.

After Caroline put on the clown suit, Marissa asked someone to put on make-up for her. Caroline sat quietly in front of the make-up mirror, letting the make-up artist turn her face into a clown.

A round nose and a big red mouth with laughter. Her face was so disfigured that no one could see her original appearance.

Marissa had many mixed emotions. She led Caroline to the sixth floor and then said, "Let's go inside. In the box, there are a group of playboys from Rimsor, who are tired of playing with everything. They want to see a clown show at Royal Club." Suddenly, she realized that she had said too much. She quickly said to Caroline, "Callie..."

Before finishing her words, she was interrupted by Caroline. "Marissa, I need five million dollars. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Marissa stopped outside the box, without an indescribable feeling. After a while, she raised her hand to knock on the door and pushed Caroline in. With a professional smile on her face, Marissa said, "Mr. Shawn, the clown is here."

Caroline raised her head in surprise and wondered why Bentley was there. She thought there was just a group of playboys from Rimsor!

Bentley was also here! He did it on purpose! He wanted to see her make a fool of herself and to see her suffer!

"Come on, Clown, give me a smile." On the diamond-encrusted black sofa sat a cynical big boy. He wore a black-and-white striped T-shirt, tight jeans, and a silver chain around his neck. He looked very cool.

The boy was in his early twenties. His flaxen hair suggested that he was conceited and frivolous.