Grace felt that he was simply unreasonable. She flipped her hair angrily. “Alright, even if I’m hanging a
rich person here, it has nothing to do.
you! Are you buying a car or not? If you’re not buying a car,
don’t disturb me from hanging a rich person.”
Brian snorted. “You’re finally willing to admit it? Grace, haven’t I given you enough? I can’t let a gold
digger like you harm others.”
“What are you doing?”
Brian pushed open the car door and got out. He walked around to her side and pulled her down,
walking towards the manager.
“Brian, let go of me. What are you doing? If you make me lose my job, I won’t let you off.”
The manager saw that something was wrong with their expressions and immediately went forward to
ask, “Sir, what’s wrong?”
“Your model has a sharp tongue. She talks back to customers.”
Grace was furious. Her anger was fuming like smoke above her head. She shot him a fierce re, as if
she could almost rip him to shreds.
The manager nced at Grace. “Go find the finance department to settle your say. You don’t have to
come in the afternoon.”
Grace felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her. She looked at Brian with indescribable
hatred in her eyes.
Brian’s heart skipped a beat when he saw her expression just now.
Grace turned around and walked towards the changing room. After taking two steps, because her
shoes were too high and her center of gravity was unstable, she took off her shoes and walked forward
barefooted.
Brian looked at her back and clenched his fists tightly. He suddenly asked, “How many days has she
signed?”
“Three days.”
Brian asked again, “How much per day?”
“240 dors.”
Brian nodded and then chased after her.
Grace hid in the changing room, and tears fell uncontrobly.
She found herself pondering the omnipresence of Brian in her life, questioning whether he carried
some sort of jinx that seemed to follow her every move. The mystery deepened as she struggled to
comprehend any possible debts from a past life owed to him.
With just a modest sum of slightly more than 20 dors in her bank ount, the imminent medical
check–up posed a daunting concern. Navigating the impending expenses added anotheryer of
complexity to her already challenging situation, leaving her uncertain about how to manage the
financial strain.
Grace touched his abdomen, wiped away his tears, and stood up to change his clothes.
She changed her clothes and came out with herptop. She saw Brian standin
the door.
She paused for a moment, then looked away coldly and went to the finance department to get her
sry.
She earned only 120 dors, equivalent to half a day’s sry.
Brian watched as she carefully put the 120 dors into her bag. Suddenly, he felt that he could not
understand Grace.
He contemted why she had to engage in this activity and questioned the possibility that she valued
money more than her own life.
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Grace walked past him and carried the tablet out of the exhibition hall.
Brian chased after her. “Stop right there.”
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Grace’s footsteps didn’t falter. In fact, she walked with increasing speed. She had already lost her job.
because of him, and frustration brewed within her as she questioned what more he could possibly want
from her.
Brian took a few steps forward and pulled her back.
“Let’s go eat.”
It was already noon, and she was indeed hungry. Grace looked at him and nodded. “Sure.”
His meddling had a detrimental impact on her job, reaching a point where even the simple act of
sharing a meal felt like she was extending him a favor.
Brian was a little surprised. He had even thought of how he would mock her if she rejected him.
However, he did not expect her to agree so readily.
The two of them arrived at a high–end restaurant, and Grace ordered a variety of dishes. However,
when it came time to eat, she found herself without an appetite.
Brian held a fork and looked at her. He said irritably, “Eat obediently. I’llpe
“e you.”
Grace looked up at him nkly.
“240 dors, three days, 720 dors. You received 120 dors today. I’ll transfer the remaining 600
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