The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 72

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.”

increased my volume, “But please give me a chance. I… I really don’t want to be a prostitute.”

trembled slightly.

Knight looked contemptuous.

must pass a full–day assessment. If you succeed, I can let you work as a

a sigh of

believe me. I will definitely not

smiled nonchalantly.

I was just a slave. I could never pass his assessment no

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

were indeed

Diana, who had received elite

to the first

much more normal. It was no different from the nightclubs I have been

Men and women gathered together to cheer, shout

went to the resting area

wall isolated the sound of music,

called a

any instructions?”

Then arrange her to go to the front hall,” Knight said to the waitress, adding, “I think

“I

to the bathroom and handed me a set of clothes of a

up, and then appear in front of me,” the

the clothes from the waitress’s hand and ran into the bathroom. In less than twenty minutes, I

go,” She

to the

of wine from the wine rack, then filled a tray 20 inches long and 15 inches wide with 48 goblets. After pouring the wine, she picked up the tray and

bring these wines to Table

extended my

happened at

tray to me, her hand slipped.

the tray

adjusted the

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

coldly, and scolded, “Why can’t you even

blamed me for her fault.

you see it

saw that the goblets in

didn’t,”

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

still remained calm

“Of course.”

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