Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 17 Intensified Humiliation

Outside the private room, Gloria Su appeared around the corner. When she raised her head, a glimmer of sharpness flashed across her eyes.

She walked towards the door and asked in a low voice, "Luna, what are you doing here?"

Luna was startled by the sudden cold voice and abruptly turned around. When she saw that it was Gloria, she appeared uneasy, "Noting... I didn't see anything..."

Luna was the hostess of Room 606, yet those dudes drove her out and required Gloria to send the newly-come cleaner to the room in person.

Being ejected out of the room, Luna naturally felt unsatisfted. Since there was no one around the private room just now, she secretly slightly pushed open the door and then peeked through the crack of the door. When she saw what was happening in it, she widened her eyes in shock, and at the same time, hysterically laughed at Graces shamelessness and inability.

Gloria snorted coldly. She had asked her ^what are you doing,, not 'what are you looking at. Yet Lunas answer was indeed

a very poor lie which revealed the truth "Don't wander around here. Go to the first floor to welcome the guests." Luna wanted to say something, but Gloria coldly shot a glance at her, so she left the sixth floor although she was unwilling to. But she was still angry in heart... Gloria was so biased! She was the hostess of Room 606, but

she didn't allow her to entertain the guests here!

The guests in Room 606 were all rich and powerful - she could tell it with only one glance. What's more, they were all handsome and young.

Bug Gloria assigned a useless cleaner to do this enviable jobl

Now she even ordered her to go to the first floor to greet those normal guests.

Luna stamped her feet in dissatisfaction and resentment and then left.

Gloria gently pushed open the door and peeked through the crack. Even if she had seen countless dark sides in nightclubs, the scene inside the room astonished her.

In the room

crawling slowly? You don't want

hard on her lower lip, trying hard to ignore the pain from her muscles, bones and meridians. She

walking on the road at the noon of the hot summer, she would not shed

and those dudes laughed playfully. Caden watched Grace crawl to Joyce Lance, who was at his twenties, without any respect to her own dignity. Covered by the darkness,

eyes as he felt an inexplicable

had never thought about why he would feel angry. The woman before him was the one he hated her

thought about why he didn feel happy even if he had achieved the purpose of

When Grace heard Joyces swanky and contemptuous words, she was not moved, annoyed or

hell!" One of Joyce's friend exclaimed in short and widened his eyes, staring at Grace as if she was a monster, ".Joyce, it's unnecessary for this woman to wear make-ups to play the clown. "Doyce, Young Master Shaw was right. Good wine is for beauty. Is such an ugly woman eligible to drink a glass of wine rewarded by Young Master Lance?" The silver-spooned dudes chimed in. Grace lowered her head and secretly heaved a sigh

to herself. To survive, she couldn't risk drinking the wine, for her left kidney could not afford any more

her head. Joyce smirked, "I'm a man of my words and ['ve rewarded her a glass of wine." After finishing the words, he walked over Grace

to raise your headl! Are you deaf?" He snorted and added, "What? You need me to call

head. At the next second, Joyce suddenly poured the wine in the glass onto Grace's face.

on the table and curled his lips into an evil smile, "Since you're so ugly that I

You've pleased me today." After finishing the words, he threw a stack of notes, roughly worthy of 50,000 CNY, to Grace, and reproached coldly, "Take the money and fuck off. A single glance at your appearance would hurt my

on the ground and shivering all over, reached out her hand and grasped the notes with all

you to stand

bit, Joyce stopped her and

the big pocket of the clown costume, lowered her head,

to wag

trembled slightly,

slowly propped herself up,