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

Why are you crawling slowly? You don't want the

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

the road at the noon of the hot summer, she would not shed a sweat, but now,

Joyce Lance, who was at his twenties,

Anger smoldered in Caden's eyes as he felt an inexplicable

before him was the one he hated her guts and

even if he had achieved the purpose of humiliating

swanky and contemptuous words, she was not moved, annoyed or irritated. She just followed the order and slowly raised a head

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

To survive, she couldn't risk drinking the wine, for her

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 and scolded patronizingly, "Hey, I rewarded you a glass of wine, shouldn't you

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

poured the wine in the glass onto Grace's face. As Grace was caught off guard, the liquor flew

smile, "Since you're so ugly that I feel disgusted. I can only reward it to you

to gossip with other dudes and lazily waved his hand “I'm a man of my words. 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

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

you to stand

a bit, Joyce stopped

all the notes into the big pocket of the clown costume, lowered

forget to wag your

trembled slightly, and

propped herself up, and shook