Chapter 72

Diana’s pov

Almost as Knight finished speaking, I heard someone inside shouting “Number 72“. Immediately after, a plump woman followed a man with large tattoos away.

It was obvious what they were going to do.

I clenched my fist.

I could feel sweat all over my palms.

Working as a prostitute was actually convenient.

Moreover, for me, I had confidence to ensure that I would never be raped.

But… I couldn’t be a prostitute on the underground second floor.

Before coming, Moss had told me about the rules here.

The higher the floor was, the higher the status of the guests was.

It meant that if I stayed on this floor, I wouldn’t be able to see Lewis Lee for a long time, let alone get the recipe.

I had to work on a higher floor to complete the task in the shortest time.

“What’s wrong? Are you unwilling?” Perhaps seeing the embarrassment on my face, Knight’s tone became dangerous. “Or, do you want to be a ‘target‘?”

I suddenly looked up.

“No! I don’t!” I shouted.

My brain began to spin rapidly.

I must say something to change the current situation.

“Mr. Knight,” I said in a deep voice before Knight announced his decision, “I feel like I can bring you greater value than becoming a prostitute. I … I want to work on the top floor.”

Upon hearing this, Knight’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at me and said, “So, you know the rules here.”

I swallowed hard.

“I’ve been wandering around here for a long time. I heard someone say the higher the floor is, the higher the status is.”

“You should know it’s not easy to work on the top floor.”

I increased my volume, “But please give me a chance.

trembled

Knight looked contemptuous.

chance, but you must pass a full–day assessment. If you succeed, I can let you work as a waiter on the top floor. If you

a

me. I will

just smiled nonchalantly.

knew that in his eyes, I was just a slave. I could never

be weak, ignorant, foolish, and even illiterate. It was everyone’s stereotype of

slaves were

was not a slave. I was Diana, who had received elite education

to the

It was no different

lights were colorful. The music was deafening. Men and women gathered together to

went to the resting area

sound of music,

a waitress.

any

shower. Change her clothes. Then arrange her to go to the front hall,” Knight said to the waitress, adding, “I think you should

“I understand.” After

took me to the bathroom and handed me a set of clothes of a waitress.

Clean yourself up, and then appear in

the waitress’s hand and ran into the bathroom. In less

go,” She said.

to the

long and 15 inches wide with 48 goblets. After

wines to Table

my hands.

accident happened at

she handed the tray to me, her hand slipped.

tray instantly tilted in one direction.

adjusted the direction, and firmly held it in my hand.

in surprise, as if she couldn’t believe my quick reflexes

she concealed her surprise, snorted coldly, and scolded, “Why can’t you even hold a tray steady?”

blamed me

smiled and said calmly, “Did you see it wrong? I held it steadily.”

that be?” She frowned, “I just saw that the goblets in the tray

they didn’t,” I

mean is that not even a drop can be spilled.” Her voice became

still remained calm

“Of course.”

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