Chapter 33
Daisy was about to say something more, but when she met Victoriaâs gaze, a wary look flashed across
her eyes as she swallowed back her words. She simply huffed reluctantly.
Gabrielle messed up her eyeliner, so she removed it and tried again. As she did so, she asked,
âVictoria, have you eaten dinner? If not, I can add more to my delivery order.â
âIâll have a bowl of porridge, then. Thank you.â Victoria found her cabinet and looked for a clean change
of work clothes.
âYou asked her if she ate, but why didnât you ask me?â Daisy supported herself with her right elbow on
the bed, reclining as she shouted, âI havenât eaten anything either. Just order something for me as well;
Iâm not picky!â
âNo, you can order what you want yourself. I donât have any spare money to spend on your meals.â
Gabrielle applied some lipstick and pursed her lips, then wiped away an extra spot with a cotton bud.
Daisy was so enraged that her face turned red. She sat up and shouted, âGabrielle, weâve known each
other for years, but youâd rather buy food for a murderer you met not even a month ago instead of me?â
At the mention of the word âmurdererâ, Victoria stopped changing her clothes briefly before she
resumed buttoning her top.
âSince when did I buy food for Victoria? She always returns the money to me. Why donât you return the
money you owe me, then Iâll buy food for you?â Gabrielle responded.
Daisy cursed while saying, âYou little wretch. Why are you acting like everyone is dying to eat the food
you order?â
Victoria and Gabrielle ignored her. When their food arrived, they ate a little and went to work together.
âV-Victoria, a lady is looking for you at the entrance.â A colleague walked over and shakily relayed the
message to Victoria. Before Victoria could ask who the lady was, the colleague left in a hurry,
seemingly scared of a murderer like her.
Victoria placed the cleaning tools into the store room and went to the entrance. It was then that she
realized the person looking for her was the female lawyer with a child-like face.
âIâm so sorry that I took so long to visit you,â Janiceâs face went red as she said remorsefully.
Victoria couldnât think of any reason Janice would see her. âIs there something you want to talk to me
about?â
âLetâs talk elsewhere.â Janice looked at the people coming and going, then led Victoria out of Delta
Club, finding a relatively quieter place.
âWell, Iâm really sorry.â Janice clasped her hands together. âIâve told my teacher and my dad about you,
but my teacher refuses to be involved in this matter. I asked my dad for help, but in the end, he also
told me that he couldnât help me.â
âItâs okay, thank you.â Victoria never thought that a stranger would take her case so seriously. She was
stunned for a moment before thanking Janice earnestly.
Back then, when her family heard that she had provoked Christian, they didnât even try before choosing
to abandon her.
In contrast, her own family was really cold-blooded.
Seeing that, Janice grew anxious. âWhy are you so indifferent about this? You should know that my dad
is the new secretary of the municipal committee. If even he canât help, the others will be even less likely
to help. Who exactly did you provoke?â
âThank you for helping me.â Victoria bowed to her, saying, âI donât think you should keep intervening in
this matter. It might drag you down.â
However, she hadnât expected that this lawyerâs father would be the secretary of the municipal
committee. She didnât even realize that even when the secretary of the municipal committee had
spoken up, Christian was still reluctant to let her off.
Janice had studied to be a lawyer exactly because she wanted to fight injustice, but she never
expected to run into such huge difficulties in her first case. She held it in for a long time, then said with
a reddened face, âIâm sorry.â
âYouâve already helped me a lot. I should be the one thanking you instead.â Victoria curved her lips.
âDonât thank me; I didnât help you with anything,â Janice said, feeling deflated. âJust try to appease the
person you provoked. If they donât fess up, no one can help you.â
After seeing Janice off, Victoria went to the store room to fetch her cleaning tools, resuming her work.
However, Janiceâs words kept echoing in her mind.
Just try to appease the person you provoked. If they donât fess up, no one can help you.
If she appeased Christian, would he really let her off?
âVictoria, Room 3420 spilled their wine. Please go and clean it up,â a colleague said, going over to her.
Victoria gave a quick response, putting away those messy thoughts as she took her cleaning tools to
Room 3420.
Unfortunately, her father and Christian were both there, along with a few middle-aged men in suits and
leather shoes.
Christian sat in the middle, and when she came in, someone in the room was laughing while saying
something to him. He simply nodded once in a while, appearing not too distant, but not too intimate
either.
When he saw her enter, he simply gave her a glance before averting his gaze as if he had simply seen
a stranger.
Meanwhile, Glen was holding a wine glass, and when he saw Victoriaâs attire and the cleaning tools in
her hands, he frowned, embarrassment tinting his gentlemanly and handsome face.
âWhy donât we get someone else to clean it up?â The atmosphere was a little awkward, so someone
put forth the suggestion.
A few of them immediately agreed to let Victoria leave and have someone else come to clean up.
However, some of them wanted to watch how things panned out, quite delighted to see Glen in a
troubled situation.
Victoria was also reluctant to stay here and endure her fatherâs disdain. It was too much for her, after
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She took her cleaning tools and got ready to leave. âPlease wait a moment, Iâll ask a colleague to come
and clean it up.â
âWait.â Christian swept a sideways glance at Glen and stopped Victoria. âYou can proceed with the
cleaning.â
âWouldnât that be inappropriate? Letâs change her out,â one of them suggested.
âThereâs nothing inappropriate about this.â Glenâs gaze fell upon Victoria for a few seconds, but he
quickly frowned and looked away as if he had seen something unsightly. âIâve already cut off ties with
her; what she does is of no importance to me.â
The middle-aged man who had suggested switching Victoria out smiled awkwardly and fell silent. He
could only give Victoria a sympathetic look.
Mr. Coleman was known for his kindness, and he would donate huge amounts to charity every year. He
was a wonderful man, but in reality, this saint everyone praised was cruel to his own daughter.
Victoria froze, holding the cleaning tools with such force that her fingertips turned white. She looked
sideways at Glen, coldness running throughout her body.
Her father did this in order to cut off ties with her lest Christian misunderstood them, right?
Huh, how wary her father was, fearing that she might drag the Coleman Family down with her!
âJust clean it up and leave.â Seeing that Victoria hadnât moved, Glenâs expression darkened.
Victoria lowered her head and sounded a response. She took a cloth and cleaned the wine off the table
and floor. She moved with the same agility as before, but only she knew what she was feeling inside.
Christian looked at her work clothes hanging loosely off her, feeling annoyed for some reason.
He took out a cigarette and lit it between his fingers. Hidden by the smoke, his expression was unclear.
âI have finished cleaning up. I hope you enjoy your time here.â Victoria didnât look at anyone else as
she spoke formally, then took her cleaning tools and went out.
The door only opened for a bit before closing again. The smell of smoke became stronger in the room,
and the atmosphere was a little depressing.