The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 704

Jeanette never imagined her life would come to this.

She clenched her jaw, forcing the words out. "Adam, I... I swear I'll do my best."

"That's the spirit," her brother replied with a sly smile.

A few days later, once the bruises had completely faded from her face, someone came to give her orientation.

There was a rule at Neon Hive: every new girl had to complete a week-long training before she could start working.

At first, Jeanette feared the training would be brutally tough, but her nerves quickly eased when the actual lessons began.

The instructor spoke, enunciating every word clearly, teaching them lines to use with clients:

"Darling, right this way."

"There you are! I've missed you so much."

"I'm broke again, won't you spoil me a little?"

"If you buy me a present, your wife won't get jealous, will she?"

Jeanette listened, a flood of old

be difficult, but for Jeanette-who'd once

men over

around her finger. She supposed she had a certain talent for

suffered plenty and the humiliation was real. But knowing the place was crawling

hope; if anything, it only fueled her ambition to climb higher and

it didn't take long for her to realize the commission barely covered a

was heading out after her shift, she ran into a coworker in

draped over a man's shoulders,

clearly caught up in the moment, but

you. Maybe you should consider taking Fiona home with you?"

steak dinner to give

Seeing this, Fiona's expression

for years, and you know you're the only client see. Every time you come, it's always me. Since you like meso much, why not take me out of here? I know you can do it. I

but at that last line her

a moment, then tapped Fiona on the nose. "Alright, whatever my darling

an afterthought, she warned, "But you'd better not let

can't protect you."

If she does,

beamed. "Don't worry, Ms. Taylor. As long as I'm with you,