Chapter 116

“Are you upset?” Clara was a little naive, but women’s intuition told her Sophia was in a bad mood right now.

She swallowed and said uncomfortably, “Did I say something that you didn’t want to hear? I... I just said anything that came to mind. I don’t have any ill will. Please don’t overthink.”

“I’m not upset.” Sophia forced out a smile on her face, but her eyes were lifeless. “Miss Robertson, you’re too naive. You should consult Mr. Johnson before you make friends or help anyone. Don’t let anyone take advantage of you. It’ll bring a lot of problems for Mr. Robertson and Mr. Johnson.”

Clara frowned. She said while pouting, “But I think you’re a good person.”

“Good person?” Sophia smiled ominously. Her smile was laced with sarcasm. It did not matter if it was the past or present, no one had ever described her this way. This was more like Miss Robertson’s label for her.

Clara nodded. “A woman’s intuition!”

Silence.

It was almost time for work. A lot of staff walked past her occasionally. However, they would stop talking or joking around whenever they passed the two of them. They even started walking or breathing softer.

After a while, Sophia said to the confused and nervous Clara, “I’m not as weak as you thought. You don’t have to come see me anymore. I have to go to work, so I’ll be going now.”

When she was hospitalized, Zachary had warned her that a person with ulterior motives like her should stay away from Clara.

“Sophia? Sophia!” Clara jumped and called out to her a few times. However, Sophia did not slow down at all.

Clara frowned. She did not know whether she had offended Sophia or not.

Suddenly, she patted herself on the head and remembered something. She took out her phone and made a call.

When the call got through, she put her hand on her hip and yelled, “Zachary, did you say something to Sophia without my knowledge? Don’t change the subject. I’m asking you, yes or no?”

...

Tiffany went to almost 50 hairdressers with her tragic hair, but all the hairdressers told her she could only get extensions if her hair was at least 10 centimeters.

She only had one or two centimeters of hair on her head. There were some places where she was almost bald. With their skills, they were unable to do the hair extension for her.

No one was willing to do it even after she proposed to pay more money.

Tiffany could only buy a wig for the time being. However, when she was having intercourse with a rich man, he had pulled off her wig accidentally.

After he pulled her wig off, the rich man was so scared that he went soft. He immediately cut all ties with her and even hired some people to beat her up.

Tiffany was feeling angrier and angrier the more she thought about this. She had wasted so much effort to get the news of Sophia being thrown out naked by Charles. She wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Sophia but ended up failing. She even risked being fired.

“Manager Jim, how can you just watch me get bullied by Sophia and do nothing?” Inside the manager’s office, Tiffany sat on the new manager’s lap and looked at him seductively.

Manager Jim’s eyes were glued on her ample bosoms. He pinched a few times on her plump bottom. “How can I let my sweetie pie suffer like this?

But you know that we can’t afford to offend Sophia.”

He swallowed. After he said that, he wanted to kiss Tiffany.

Tiffany pushed him away coquettishly. Her eyes were filled with hatred. “You’re just overthinking. If Mr. Harris is interested in that little b*tch, why did he throw her out naked? Darling, don’t forget what you promised me.”

“I didn’t forget.” Manager Jim’s hand traveled up and down her thigh. His eyes behind his glasses glinted lewdly. “Let daddy treat you right. After that, we’ll talk about Sophia.”

When Tiffany heard that, she pushed him away and yelled while glaring at him, “Jim Crawford, if you don’t want to do this, then don’t even f*cking think about touching me today.”

“Calm down. Calm down. There’s no need to get so angry!” Manager Jim liked spicy women like Tiffany. It would be more fun devouring her. He patted his lap and coaxed her patiently. “Sit down and we’ll talk about this.”

Tiffany glared at him and did not move. “Tell me if you agree or not. If not, I’ll go find Old Man Roger. He loves me so much. He’ll definitely help me with small matters like this. He’s not a p*ssy like you!”

“Don’t relate this to Old Man Roger whenever you can. Even if he loves you, he won’t have the convenience of taking Sophia down like me, right?”

Manager Jim was not mad that Tiffany called him a p*ssy. On the other hand, he thought that she was much more interesting than his docile wife at home.

When Tiffany heard that, she thought it made sense as well. She made a face and sat back down on his lap. “Say, what are we going to do now?

That b*tch humiliated me so many times in front of so many people. She even cut my... I can’t accept this! If I don’t f*ck Sophia up, my name is not Tiffany Lawrence!”

Manager Jim groped her breast. When he was about to tell her that she could take his last name, his phone rang. They were messages from Dream Club’s management team group chat and the main group chat. They were all from Marie.

“(Ms. Langdon) Wesley Cook, Morris Skylar, Melissa Covington... In the incident involving Sophia and Mr. Harris, all 50 of you acted on hearsay evidence and spread false rumors in the club. It is a severe violation of the rules of the club. It’s enough to be categorized as slander.

Since all of them were staff of the club, Mr. Harris decided not to press charges. However, these people were the bad apples of the club. They would greatly affect the image of the club.

“After a discussion with Mr. Harris, we’ve decided to let these 50 people go and we’ll never hire these people in the future again. I hope this serves as a warning to everyone.’

When Manager Jim read the message, Tiffany peeked at this phone as well.

She looked at the frowning Manager Jim and silently called him a good-for-nothing. Then, she circled her arms around his neck and said flirtatiously, “Darling, the club fired those people because they bullsh*tted about Mr. Harris and now, Mr. Harris is mad. It has nothing to do with Sophia!”

She rubbed against Manager Jim with her breasts and put her hand inside his pants. “Say, if Mr. Harris has feelings for Sophia, do you think he’ll throw her out? Plus, don’t forget that Sophia was a janitor before this. Why would Mr. Harris allow the woman he loves to do this kind of work?”

“Faster.” Manager Jim squinted his eyes after Tiffany played with him. He gasped delightfully. “You... Don’t worry, let me think... Let me think about how to take down Sophia.”

He still did not tell her.

When she heard this, Tiffany removed her hand and rolled her eyes. She said with a dark face, “Don’t say that I’m f*cking causing trouble for you!

Someone's hosting a party at the rooftop tomorrow. Let Sophia clean that place alone tomorrow, can you do that?”

Manager Jim was a careful man. He did not want to make a decision before he could find out what was happening between Sophia and Charles. He said hesitantly, “Um...”

Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around!

Chapter 115 How Dare You Slap Me “F*ck! Stop f*cking wasting my time. Just spit it out, yes or not?” This p*ssy was making Tiffany’s face turn green from anger. “If the answer is no, I’ll f*ck off now and you beat your own meat!”

Manager Jim looked at his towering crotch and hesitated. Then, he said while gritting his teeth, “I promise you. How can I not fulfill my darling’s wishes? Come here, let me treat you right.”