Chapter 1769

Karina's expression darkened instantly.

Yes, she needed money, and she genuinely wanted to earn it, but she had not fallen to the point of trading her body for cash.

She stepped back, keeping her tone polite but firm. "Sir, I'm just a server here. My job is to sell drinks-nothing more."

"Don't play innocent," the man sneered, his gaze filled with undisguised contempt. "If you're working in a place like this, doesn't that mean you'll do anything for the right price? Look, I'm not asking for free. If you make us happy tonight, I'll buy everything on your cart. Don't believe me? Go ask your manager if he's heard of Mike Taylor."

Karina forced an awkward smile, grabbing the cart and trying to leave. She had no intention of compromising herself, but she also couldn't afford to escalate the situation.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but this really isn't part of my job..."

However, the drunk man, seeing her attempt to walk away, grew angry. He shot to his feet and grabbed her arm, muttering profanities under his breath. "I'm giving you face by choosing you, and this is how you act? Do you know how much I spend here every year-nearly twenty grand! Are you seriously saying you can't sit down for one drink?"

that crap!" he shouted, cutting her off. "You're already working in a bar. Don't act all

eyes welled up with tears. She had been working so hard just to

crying for?" the man barked, his tone growing harsher. "You're ruining

the attention of the bar's manager, who approached to assess the situation. Predictably, he sided with the customer, turning on Karina

to sit and have a drink. What's the problem? You're a server. How can you get into conflicts

knew it was pointless

that mattered was the bottom line: how many drinks she sold, how much

silent as the manager scolded her harshly, unloading all his frustration onto her. When he was

how things work. How about I give you a discount on tonight's bill and send over

anyone else.

I picked, and now she's giving me attitude? In front of all my friends? She drinks with

to throw Karina under the bus. "This is your mess. You handle it." Karina felt cornered, her mind racing for

are we in, and people are still acting like it's medieval times, snatching women?" It was

Karina

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