The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 24 She Doesn’t Deserve to Die Yet

With disdain clearly showing on his face, the old man said, “Everything about Delta Club is good, but I just don’t get why they would employ a person like her. She…”

Their voices faded away as they walked into a room and the door closed behind them.

Victoria could hear what he said just now clearly. At first, she would be angry and sulking whenever she heard these kinds of remarks, but she was used to it by now after listening to it so many times.

“Here…” A pair of women’s shoes suddenly appeared in front of her. “Take this.”

Right then, something was shoved into her hand. And when she lifted her head, she saw Janice take off immediately after passing her the item in hand, not giving her the chance to refuse.

Victoria opened her hand and realized that it was Janice’s name card. Janice Mooney from Voyage Legal Firm.

Meanwhile, in the CEO’s office of Delta Club, Christian was sitting on the couch with his slender legs crossed. The sun shone through the window and cast on his body, making the white shirt he was wearing glittery. The way that he was almost glowing under the sunlight added a sense of mystery to him.

After she brewed the tea, Charlotte served him a cup of it. The corners of her eyes were upturned, and hints of caution were apparent in her lazy but captivating eyes “Honestly, I don’t understand the relationship that you and Miss Spritz have at all.”

He tilted his head to look at her before lifting the cup and taking a sip out of it.

I’ve never seen you on friendly terms with her, so it doesn’t seem to me like you care about her.” She paused for a moment after that. When she saw that he did not get angry, she then slowly added, “Yet, I wouldn’t say that you don’t care about her either. It’s been two years since Victoria ran her over, but you’re still punishing Victoria for her sake.”

The rich aroma of the tea reached his nose and calmed his mind. He blew on the tea lightly before taking a few sips of it. It was a wonder how he could look so elegant and magnificent even just by carrying out such simple acts.

Just when Charlotte thought that he would not say anything, he suddenly asked her, “Who said that it’s for

Bella’s sake?”

“Is it not, though?” She raised her brows as she said that. Despite her confusion, she did not let it show on her exquisite features.

she did not get a reply this

with his deep eyes.

for a while, I won’t even have the time to have a sip of water.” Charlotte smiled delicately as she took the tea cup and refilled

adding radiance to the cyan-colored tea cup as

unnoticeable frown formed on his

problem last night and there were injuries all over her knees. And she had to work for more than 10 hours every single day. So, Gabrielle was afraid that Victoria would collapse if this continued. Charlotte sat on the other couch and leaned against it leisurely. “I don’t want to have any casualties

as the Delta Club’s CEO. Feeling slightly annoyed, he raised his

he was about to exit the room, he stopped in his tracks and said

that, a spark of interest flashed in her peach blossom eyes. Tsk tsk. She doesn’t deserve to die, or is

changed her clothes and ate her lunch, her 15-minute lunch break was already up. She barely had the time to rest

in a haze, she grabbed the cleaning tools and started to make

few people who had just come for lunch looked at her and whispered, “Our

a hostess previously, but after she offended someone, she was then reassigned to be a janitor. And she needs to work more than 10

still staying here then?”

happened that Daisy passed by while they were having the conversation. So, she said loudly, “You know nothing. She has seduced so many rich men in these few days. This kind of suffering is nothing once she becomes a rich woman in

many gazes landed on Victoria; some filled with disdain, some with irony, some

you take a look at yourself in the mirror? You’re just daydreaming!” Daisy spat at Victoria with her eyes full of disdain

on her arms tightened as she balled up her fists subconsciously. She

palm was torn again from the pressure, and the blood dripped down onto the floor from her calloused hand. She was having a hard time deciding whether

Deserve to Die

submit to her rage and fight

up to her and arrogantly jabbed at her chest with an index finger a few times. “Spit back

mop that

moment, the crowd was

the mop. When she breathed in, her nose was filled with the smell that

avail. So, she shouted in a shrill voice, “Victoria Coleman! You shameless b*tch! Let go of your hands now!”

and kneel right in front of Victoria. The mop