In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Kayla was truly frightened. There wasn't a way out for her.

"Are you sure?" Grace asked.

Kayla's face lit up when she saw that Grace had relented. She quickly replied, "I'm sure! I'll do anything as long as you give me another chance."

Grace gave it some thought. "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Let me think about it."

Kayla felt as if a weight had been lifted from her chest. "Thank you, Ms. Lewis. Thank you!"

Kayla slumped to the floor after Grace left. Her back was already covered in sweat. She smacked herself on the head remorsefully.

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this? Who would even want a job like this? I'm not

Lewis has a busy schedule. She might not have the time to

as high as that of a celebrity's, but you'll be able to pay for

joking, Mr. Ziegler? I made several million dollars a month at my previous company.

to another post. For example, we have a vacancy in the cleaning department. But that position's pay is even lower than six

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talk to her personally. She's basically trying to kill me. Does she just want to humiliate me? I'm not going to

scrape together every penny I have to repay the 50-million-dollar penalty. But I'll never be a receptionist or a cleaner. Dream