Chapter 15: Trading

When Emily was about to knock, the door opened automatically, as if she knew she was coming.

Emily took a deep breath and stepped inside. The space in the room was covered with a dark patch, if it weren't for the faint light from outside, she wouldn't have been able to distinguish it. Is this the man's way of life or is it just a coincidence, more than that he wants her to be afraid of this space.

Orla's eyes darted around, then stopped at the man who was leaning back in his chair, eyes closed and motionless. Orla wondered what to do, but her body was now already dirty and there was no time to wait. She had to risk calling the other person up.

"Disturbing your sleep, but I'm here to get my pay." Orla gritted her teeth, she spoke as if she were a bust. In this situation that really humiliated her, the scent on her body constantly crept into her nasal cavity to remind her that reality is always cruel.

Not a single reply. Normally, Emily would wait patiently, but right now she really wan