Chapter 4 Affair in the Stairwell
Caroline had been working in the Royal Club for three years.
When the night came, this extremely gorgeous metropolis was shining with bright lights.
Caroline had just cleaned up the vomit of a drunken lady. Although she moved slowly, she worked very efficiently. She lit the incense again and put it in a corner.
The mop in her hand swept across the toilet cubicles one by one and moved to the last cubicle. It was the cubicle where she kept her cleaning tools and she would also have a rest here during her free time at work.
Everything was in good order and well-arranged.
The waitress who led her here had long gone, but Caroline didn't care about it at all. She put the mop and bucket in order and sat down in the cubicle, lost in her thoughts.
"Caroline, it's all instructed by Mr. Shawn."
"Caroline, you're nothing now. The family background you've been proud of, your captivating appearance, and your outstanding educational background are all gone. You're only a criminal now!"
"Caroline, be obedient and do what we ask you to do. Don't try to fight against us. Mr. Shawn has commanded us to 'take good care of' you."
"Caroline, you're only a convict, so what's the point for you to keep two kidneys? Donating one can not only save a life but also atone for your sin of killing an innocent person."
"Caroline, just give up. Don't struggle anymore."
Their voices were like a curse and their faces were so twisted and hideous that Caroline couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard she tried.
"Caroline, come out, go to the VIP Room 606 on the sixth floor." The door of the cubicle was suddenly pulled open from outside. The woman urged Caroline with a frown, "Hurry up. Don't hang about. Even the top female model in our club does not put on airs like you."
Caroline was very taciturn at usual times and would obediently do what they asked her to do. Even if she was bullied, she would never talk back. This was a known secret in the club, and anyone who was in a bad mood could go to Caroline to "alleviate" their bad mood.
"It's the hostess's affair." Caroline was only telling the truth, but it sounded rebellious to the waitress and the latter's expression immediately turned cold. She crossed her arms before her chest and said, "The guest vomited. How could you ask Laurel to do such a disgusting thing?"
Laurel couldn't do such a disgusting thing, but Caroline could. The waitress didn't care if her words would hurt Caroline.
As expected, Caroline didn't retort to her. She only murmured "okay". Her dull reaction made the waitress despise her even more.
Caroline lowered her eyes and followed the waitress into the elevator, but the next moment, she was suddenly pushed out of the elevator. Caroline was confused. The waitress glanced at her with disgust and said, "What are you doing? Go up by climbing the stairs. It's not that high, only 6 floors. You can take this chance." The waitress glanced at Caroline disdainfully and continued, "To lose your weight."
Indeed, Caroline was not fat at all. On the contrary, she was peculiarly thin. However, she would wear layers of clothes when she worked here, which made her look bulky and cumbersome.
Apparently, the waitress was going hard with Caroline. Any other who encountered this would argue with her. However, the one she bullied was Caroline, and the waitress was sure that the latter wouldn't quarrel with her.
As expected, Caroline went to the stairs obediently. When the doors of the elevator were closed, the waitress curled up her lips in disdain. "What a useless woman!" She despised Caroline in her heart.
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