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âHahaha ââ
The crowd laughed.
Mo Shan closed her eyes in despair. She quietly clenched her fist and punched his arm.
The man saw her before she hit him but did not try to avoid the attack.
âSo now youâre hitting me? Very good!â He let go of her chin and stood up to see the owner of the establishment running hastily toward him through the crowd.
âBoss, your girl here hit me. How are you going to compensate me? Everyone here saw it happen!â
âI didnât!â Mo Shan quickly shook her head. âIt was him, he humiliated me!â
âYou didnât? First it was a slap, and then a punch on my arm. Do you think everyone here is blind?â The man put his cash back into his pocket. âI donât want a fuss. Just pay me a few grand and I will consider this settled!â
Mo Shan did not even have any spare change. The only cash she had was from selling her jewellery, but even that money was almost gone too.
How on earth could she pay him a few grand?
âIt wasnât my fault! Boss, he was harassing me so I had to stop him, I was forced to do it!â
Mo Shan stood up panickedly and nearly fell again.
The boss grinned widely at his customer and said, âOf course youâll be compensated! Donât be mad, please find yourself a room upstairs and I will get a few ladies just for you, all on the house!â
Reputation was very important for the upscale nightclub. It would be bad if this incident was made public...
Nevertheless...
He threw a glance at Mo Shan. It was hard to blame the customer. Such an attractive lady was wasted as a simple waitress.
âThis b*tch doesnât know her place, you have to punish her!â The man shot an angry look at Mo Shan. âWhat kind of woman works in a nightclub but thinks sheâs pure and innocent?â
âAhaha, of course, I will take care of it.â
The owner signalled his staff, who quickly led the customer and his companions upstairs.
The crowd dispersed and continued enjoying the night.
âBoss, please donât fire me. I will do my job properly, it wonât happen again!â Mo Shan begged her employer.
âYou will do your job properly, but waitressing would be a waste of your qualities.â The owner looked her up and down and asked suggestively, âWhat do you think?â
â...â
Mo Shan panicked when she realized what he was asking.
The hint was obvious enough.
The owner laughed coldly. âNothing to say? Then scram. Itâs your first day at work and already I lost a few grands because of you. You will pay for the customerâs expenses tonight in his private room. Go and sign the papers for your debt. Pay me back within the week, or I will make things worse for you!â
Mo Shan had no money. However, given that the nightclub was most likely supported by gangsters, she could not afford not to.
âI... I donât have enough money right now. Can you give me more time, please?â
âSure, Iâll give you eight days! I donât do business to lose money, dear. Do you think Iâm your daddy, that Iâll take care of you for free?!â
The owner turned to leave. âGod d*mmit!â
Two bodyguards appeared beside Mo Shan and dragged her by the arms.
She struggled to break free. âWhere are you taking me? Let go!â
âYouâre signing an IOU! Stop messing around or youâll get a taste of my fist!â
âNo, no, ah â Boss! Donât fire me! Iâll stay, Iâll do anything you want. I was careless just now, it wonât happen again!â
She screamed wildly as she realized the full nature of her situation.
Without money and status, and without the opportunity for a normal career, she had nothing else but her own body and flesh.
âBring her in!â
âAight boss!â