Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Meredith nodded with difficulty. “Yes.”
Though she might seem passionate, her heart was bleeding. She had to sell herself for 100,000 dollars.
This was the first time she has made such a cheap and lowly decision. She kept convincing herself that for Nia, she would die for her. Let alone letting others use this broken body? “Okay! I’ll give you the hundred thousand dollars!” Mister Quinn took his phone out. “I’ll transfer it to you right now.” “Thank you. You’re the best, Mister Quinn.” Meredith forced her tears back and she gave him her bank account.
Soon after, she heard the notification of the money transferred to her account. Meredith was. instantly delighted. She was crying and laughing at the same time. She never expected that the once-wealthy Miss Meredith who treated money like toilet paper would have a day like that, to be so excited because of a 100,000 dollars that she cried.
The 100,000 dollars represented hope!
“Can we start now?” Mister Quinn threw his phone to the side and pounced at her. Meredith did not resist. She merely shut her eyes.
Josiah annoyingly shoved the lady who sat on his lap to the ground.
The lady yelped in pain and said aggrievedly, “Mister Josiah, what did I do wrong? Why are you unhappy?” Another guy next to Josiah chuckled and said, “Miss, our Josiah never liked cheap and vulgar women like you. You better call Miss Meredith in to serve him. As for you, come. I like to hug women.”
He nudged the woman with his fingers. “Sir, do you mean Merelyn?” The lady who heard that Josiah would rather have that ugly Meredith than her was indignant. She deliberately said, “But Miss Merelyn is sleeping with Mister Quinn tonight. She’s not free.” The moment she said that Josiah’s eyes instantly narrowed dangerously. “What did you say Meredith Leighton was going to do?” “Miss Merelyn offered to spend the night with Mister Quinn. They have gone to the guest room.”
Josiah was dangerously silent. “Get Miss Josie here within a minute.” Sure enough, Miss Josie appeared within a minute. Seeing Josiah’s cold face, Miss Josie had a bad feeling. Merelyn must have stirred up some trouble again. “Didn’t I ask you to arrange for Meredith to drink with the customers? Why has she gone to bed with them instead?”
Miss Josie was stunned. She shook her head. “No, I didn’t arrange for her…for her to sleep with them. Her shift is starting half an hour later.” The lady a moment ago deliberately said, “Miss Josie, Miss Merelyn offered herself to sleep with Mister Quinn.”
“What?” Miss Josie was speechless. Meredith will be the death of her. That lady mustered up the courage to crawl toward Josiah’s legs. She slowly climbed up his legs and said seductively, “Mister Josiah. If you want to talk about cheap women, Miss Merelyn is much cheaper. At least I haven’t slept with Mister Leon yet. I…” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
Before she could finish her sentence, Josiah kicked her far away. Her head knocked onto the corner of the table. She screamed out in pain. “F*ck off!” Josiah’s tone was much colder than before.