Chapter 22 Everyone Is a Bargirl Here

Before she could react, she felt a pair of warm lips plant themselves on hers.

She wondered, “I-Is Alfred kissing me?”

Jessica felt as if her wind was blown. In the blink of an eye, she pushed him away with her hands.

“Mr. Whiteburn, have you fooled around enough? If you have, it’s time I go back to work.”

“Don’t be angry.” Waving his hands, Alfred explained softly, “I absolutely have no intention of messing with you. Why don’t we do this? From today onwards, I’ll begin to pursue you.”

The moment he finished, he slipped away quickly, for fear of infuriating Jessica further.

After rubbing her lips with her fingers in displeasure, Jessica returned to the makeup room.

A few seconds later, a box of makeup foundation flew through the air and struck her on the face while she was putting on her makeup.

eyelashes. If she had not closed her eyes in time, it would have gotten

and wiped the powder

the cheek to seduce Mr. Whiteburn? Shouldn’t you look yourself in

After cleaning the powder off the left side of her face, she did

but a bargirl, who has no right to

to accuse her of not

with her stilettoes and off-shoulder dress. Holding a clutch bag in her

Every one of us inside this room is a bargirl. If you have anything against it, you’re welcome to

indignantly, voiced her support

After all, we do not want to sully

on about Mr. Whiteburn. I’m afraid he’s not interested in

the girls in the makeup

talking about Jessica,”

there are plenty of eligible men in Cerulean. Whether any of you manage to land one depends entirely on your own merits. If you fail, don’t go around causing trouble just because of your sour grapes. Otherwise, don’t blame me for

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