Her Tears Are His Weakness

Chapter 14

Samantha stared at the message, then glanced down at the cash tips in her hand and the balance on her phone.

She pondered for a moment. Why did she suddenly feel a little guilty?

Hesitating slightly, she typed out a reply. "He gave me a two grand tip, and I got nearly ten grand in liquor sales commission."

She confessed every last cent of her "ill-gotten gains" without holding anything back.

Layla quickly responded, "Nice job!"

Samantha never expected praise. The unexpected compliment actually made her feel a little embarrassed.

Then Layle typed out a really long message.

"Mr. Garrett is filthy rich, richer than we can even imagine. Since he's interested in you right now, you should take advantage of it and get as much as you can. Right now, I'm his favorite, and you're second in line.

"Before long, there'll probably be a third, fourth, fifth, and sixth. If you don't cash in while you have the chance, you'll miss out once the new women show up."

Although her reply was blunt and straightforward, it completely made sense. The only problem was that Samantha still wasn't quite sure how to scam Leonardo's money.

Based on the last two times, did it just mean hanging around Leonardo more?

...

A few days later, the club was suddenly thrown into chaos around 12:30 am. A group of men in black stormed in, clearing the place out. Someone had booked the entire venue.

The place was in chaos, with people shouting, arguing, and buzzing with confusion. In just ten minutes, the entire club fell silent, leaving only the staff behind.

Everyone was curious about what had just happened.

As Samantha was making her way through the club, a security guard stopped her. His expression was serious as he ordered, "Head to Room One. Now!"

Hearing that room number, Samantha couldn't help but feel her palms start to sweat. Room One had always been empty, as if reserved for someone of extraordinary status.

room, except for when Leonardo came... "Do you know

to head there immediately. A big shot just arrived, and it looks like they're

She followed the other waitstaff into Room One. The space was massive and could

in black suits lined the walls, forming a dark, oppressive perimeter.

last row, Samantha's gaze instinctively landed on the large couch at

face, but... somehow, it felt unfamiliar. His expression was cold and dark,

expression, Leonardo sat there, radiating an air of authority. Layla was sprawled on the plush carpet, her face

marked her face. Whether it was from an earlier slap that hadn't faded or

Leonardo's feet,

know is that Layla was napping in the break room that night. I had nothing to do with

going on! It was all Layla's idea! I had nothing to do with it, I swear! Please, you have

uncovered the two-million-dollar scheme, Xenia was found immediately. The

Leonardo learned the woman

face before he kicked Xenia aside. "Get out

caught on, grabbing Xenia and pinning her down to keep her

mistake. I should have confirmed everything properly, but I'm sure that

a needle in a haystack was no easy task, but picking one person out of

instinctively lowered her head even further. He really was

found out she was the one from that night,

happen. Would she end up like

heard that day echoed in her

Well, let's just say it didn't

that moment, her

his lips as he asked indifferently, "Who was it that Wednesday

tone sent a chill through the room. The question was so brief and vague that most of the women were clueless about what he meant. However,

and no

Her fingers quickly swelled and turned red as

who was the woman that

Mr. Moore handed me money and said I did well. I was greedy,