Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 404 At a Dead End

"Uh, well..." Serena's face turned awkward as if she was finding it hard to explain.

"Is it because they're not hiring anymore?" Sadie realized her possible rudeness and quickly added, "It's okay. I was just asking. Don't worry about it." "No, they're still looking for people. It's just..." Serena hesitated.

"Just what?" Sadie asked, her curiosity piqued.

"I'm afraid you'll look down on me if I tell you," Serena confessed, her head bowed in shame.

"How could I?" Sadie reassured her quickly. "We don't steal or rob; we earn money with our own hands. There's honor in that. Why would I look down on you?" Encouraged by Sadie's words, Serena leaned in and whispered, "I work as a server at a nightclub!"

"A nightclub?" Sadie was taken aback. The thought had never crossed her mind.

The wages for servers at nightclubs were indeed high. Even for just carrying trays and serving beer, the pay was good, and with generous patrons, tips could be substantial.

However, it was a messy place, easy to be taken advantage of and cheated.

of Micah. She didn't want to be reminded

Serena quickly clarified, seeing Sadie's hesitation, and worried that Sadie might think she was involved in

sincerely. "I've been to that kind of place a few times before. There's nothing shameful about being a server there. I was

the piano so well you

I've sent out some applications. Maybe I'll get

felt that if there were other options, it was best

a better job comes up, congratulations. If

keep an eye out for you too, see if

stop is coming up; I'm going to

let's stay

skills and the accolades she had amassed in the past, landing a gig as a pianist at a reputable jazz bar or

didn't receive

the bars and restaurants heard her name, they concocted excuses

incident was long over. How could these people act

of a few individuals flashed across her mind—Micah,