The Woman From Hell

Chapter 639

One of the waitresses cast an unpleasant glance at me and asked, "Wanda, you told us that you were a waitress just like us in the past. How did you become the manager of this shop?"

After a momentary pause, she said, "I really envy you. You don’t have much to do, yet you still receive two paychecks."

Her voice dripped with contempt. Some people joined her and added, "Right, Wanda. Tell us how you did it. Not only are we younger than you but we're prettier as well. If we learn from you, we might be able to get promoted as well."

The waitress who started it all was named Fiona. She was young and pretty. She always seduced men with pretty good backgrounds while working here. Fred was her first goal. She definitely wanted to go against me since Fred and I seemed to be pretty well-acquainted.

I glanced at her without saying anything.

I thought that things would end here, but Fiona did not intend to stop. She spoke to me in a distasteful manner, "What's there to learn? You just need to sleep with men. I heard that women are like wolves in their 30s. It seems like Fred can't escape the grasps of old

women either. The position you got by sleeping with him is really much easier than ours. After all, we had t o work hard to get a job here."

them called me a n old woman, while some

was great being young. They could speak their minds without

table. I got up and walked toward Fiona. I was not angry, but I spoke to her in a cold tone, "Yes, I'm already 30. I'm older than you by four to five years. However, when I was your age, I wasn't

then, I had just entered the workforce as well. It’s much more complicated to approach people in a huge corporation as compared to your

that my family provided me with was extremely important. They taught me

were not harsh, but nobody liked hearing someone else condemn one's

a rage at once. She raised her hand and prepared

that, I picked up the cup of water on the table and splashed the water

tongue plucked out in hell i f you keep making things up and spreading rumors. Remember to

t o get off work. I turned around and walked out

"Wanda Lane!

the sound of her breaking down in a fit behind me. I did not pay her