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.

Grace didn't stop giving

figured she would settle the score with

nice, but Grace had already anticipated that. The

blew up as soon as she

You're making me

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lot of profit for the company. What is the meaning of this? Who would even want a job like this? I'm not doing it. I'll talk to Ms.

has a busy schedule. She might not have the time

the pay for a receptionist is six thousand per month. It may not be as high as that of a celebrity's, but you'll be able

for basic living expenses? Are you joking, Mr. Ziegler? I made several million dollars a month at my previous company. Six thousand isn't

stiff smile, "If this position doesn't suit you, I'll have to move you to another post. For example, we have a vacancy in the cleaning department. But that position's pay is even lower than six thousand

verge of losing

Grace to get over here. I want to talk to her personally. She's basically trying to kill me. Does she just want to humiliate me? I'm not going to subject myself to

penalty. But I'll never be a