The car window lowered, revealing Eason's face. "Avery? Why haven't you gone home yet?"For some reason, every time Eason said her name, Avery always felt a lingering tenderness in his tone. She suppressed the strange emotion and spoke up, "Mr. Lavigne, were you aware of the photo in the company group chat?""You mean the photo someone took of us having lunch in the cafeteria?""Yes.""I saw it. What's the matter?" Eason looked at her delicate face. "Is it bugging you?"Avery felt embarrassed. After all, he was the company's CEO and wasn't bothered by it, so how could an insignificant employee like her be bugged?"No..." Avery shook her head. "I was just worried it might bother you.""No need to worry about it. The truth will speak for itself," Eason said.With that, Avery's mind cleared. Indeed, the truth would speak for itself. The more one tried to prove oneself, the deeper one would fall into the trap of self-justification. Over time, rumors would naturally dissipate, s
"Alright." Avery smiled. "I want you to break up with Harry.""Aves, even if I did break up with Harry, you two still won't be together..." Wendy trailed off."What's wrong? You won't do it?" Avery didn't give her a chance to continue. "Then drop the act. Your acting is terrible, and I don't enjoy watching it."Avery changed her clothes, grabbed her bag, and walked out without caring about Wendy's darkening expression.Wendy stomped her foot and threw her breakfast into the trash. "What's with the fucking arrogance, Avery? You'd be done for once I get into Lavigne Corp.'s CEO's office."…On the subway, Avery calculated the remaining balance from several cards, which added up to only a few dozen dollars. She wondered if she should ask her sister for 500 dollars since she didn't want to owe Eason anything. She preferred to pay him back as soon as possible to ease her mind.After mentally preparing herself, Avery finally mustered the courage to call her sister.The phone was soon
When lunchtime came around, Avery took her bread and water to the stairwell. She wanted to avoid Eason, fearing he might drag her to the cafeteria like he did yesterday.The stairwell was empty and quiet. As Avery nibbled on her bread, she scrolled through her contacts but couldn't find anyone close enough to ask for money.The muted class group chat had hundreds of messages. Avery, who usually kept a low profile, was never one to participate in group discussions. She had only joined because Wendy had added her, and she had muted the group right away. Now, she opened it on a whim.There were too many messages. Avery slowly scrolled through them until she suddenly stopped. She saw a female classmate boasting about her earnings from a part-time job, claiming she made a thousand dollars a night and asking those who needed money to join her.The classmate was Shirley Snow, known for her looks and figure. She was also very sociable and popular. However, Shirley was not good at academics
"I don't think I'm special," Avery whispered in defense. "But something important came up. How about I leave the documents here and do it first thing tomorrow morning?"Violet quirked a brow. "Fine! I don't care when you do it, but the meeting is at 8:30 am tomorrow, and we need that spreadsheet. Don't make any excuses if it's not ready."Avery nodded. "Thank you."Violet rolled her eyes and walked away.Avery didn't waste time to find Shirley.Avery's determination wavered as she stood before the luxurious club. "What's wrong? Scared?" Shirley smiled beside her. "It's easy to earn from the rich. But you can leave if you can't bring yourself to do it."With that, Shirley turned and walked inside without another word.Avery was conflicted as she stared at her departing figure. When Shirley was about to disappear, Avery gritted her teeth and jogged to catch up.She followed Shirley through the employee passage and entered a changing room. Several women were already there. Some
Once they were dressed, Shirley led Avery out. Unlike the dim and plain employee corridor, the door they opened revealed a beautifully decorated corridor. They even scented the place with some luxurious fragrance.It was Avery's first time in such a place, and she felt incredibly nervous. She felt like a child sneaking into an internet café behind their parents' backs.Shirley knocked on a door and turned to instruct Avery. "Be alert and learn to flatter the customers. Don't hesitate to accept any tips you're given."Avery listened carefully, noting down her advice. Despite mentally preparing herself, she couldn't help but feel anxious when the door opened. She kept her head down, not daring to look at anyone. She followed closely behind Shirley, afraid of being left behind."Mimosa?" A voice sounded, carrying a hint of amusement and confusion.Avery paused and looked up, seeing Lucian's familiar smile."It's really you!" Lucian seemed excited to see her. Before Avery could respo
Shirley stayed with Lucian throughout their time there, drinking glass after glass and having a great time. Avery was initially worried for Shirley, thinking she might get drunk quickly. However, she underestimated Shirley. She didn't even look tipsy after the amount of alcohol she drank.Avery relaxed, her gaze wandering until it settled on Eason. He sat quietly, unaffected by the noisy room. Though he was there, he didn't seem to fit in. He answered when spoken to but didn't initiate conversations, quietly drinking.Avery felt a strange sense of loneliness emanating from him as she watched him.Just then, a figure approached Eason. A girl in a pink dress, her face flushed, moved close to him with a drink. She fumbled and spilled the wine on Eason's white shirt."Oh, I'm so sorry, Mr. Lavigne. I dirtied your shirt. Let me clean it for you," she apologized insincerely. She grabbed a few napkins and started dabbing at his shirt. Her actions were more like caresses, her pink nails
Avery was taken aback, not expecting Eason to ask this. She nodded honestly. "Yes.""Do I not pay you enough?" He sounded stern."It's not that..." Avery didn't dare say that. If it weren't for Eugene running off without paying that night, she wouldn't be so desperate for cash and need to take on a part-time job. But she didn't want to share her family affairs with Eason.Eason stared at her. "Explain yourself."Avery chose her words carefully. "I just moved out of my sister's place and ran out of money. Plus, I still owe you 500 dollars, and there's still half a month until payday, so I had to...""What did I say when I lent you money last time?" Eason cut her off.Avery tilted her head in confusion.Seeing her innocent gaze, Eason felt both frustrated and amused. "Have you already forgotten?"Avery shook her head. "I haven't forgotten..."Eason had told her to ask for more money if she needed it. She thought he was just being nice and never thought he meant it."Are you wil
But it was as if the couple hadn't heard Avery, and their kisses grew even more intense. The man slammed the woman against the mirrored wall, his hand moving up her thigh and lifting her short skirt.Avery was bamboozled.Suddenly, a hand reached over and gently covered her eyes. Eason's voice sounded from beside her, "Why are you still watching?"Avery saw him reach out with his other hand and press for another floor.When the elevator doors opened, Eason pulled her out by her arm."Are you okay?" Eason asked.Avery's heart was still racing, and she shook her head in a daze. "I'm fine."Eason grinned at her. "Why are you blushing?""What?" Avery panicked, quickly covering her cheeks. It was indeed hot. The scene earlier was too intense. And Eason was there with her too. It felt like they were watching something inappropriate together. Avery felt extremely embarrassed.Eason stood behind her and noticed her ears were going red too. His gaze darkened, and he swallowed thickly.