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4. Lorensius's Girl

Jasmine stood stiffly beside Lorensius as he introduced her to all the women working at the nightclub. The women stared at Jasmine with various gazes which of course made Jasmine feel uncomfortable.

Some looked at her lightly, some showed disapproval, and some looked at her with pity. Jasmine didn't know how to react, so she just stood there, and listened silently.

"Leah, what's with that look of yours?" asked Lorensius with his hands on his hips.

The blonde beauty woman that Lorenius spoke to only let out a long sigh, then stood up and approached Jasmine. Her piercing gaze seemed to be skinning Jasmine alive. At that time, Jasmine realized that Leah didn't like her.

"Boss, aren't you being too partial? She's a newcomer, and you've made a special rule that she'll only serve VIPs?! What about those of us who have been your girls for a long time?!" Leah glanced sarcastically at Lorensius.

"Don't make me say something that might hurt your pride! Just know that Jasmine is different!" Lorensius snapped which instantly silenced Leah with all sorts of curses for Jasmine in her heart.

"What's the difference? She's not even as beautiful as Anya, or as sexy as Laura, why is she different?!" Leah was still feeling irritated.

"You want me to say it?!" growled Lorensius.

Jasmine's knees felt weak all at once, she didn't know that in the world of prostitutes, there was this kind of competition.

"Come on, stop it!" someone approached to intervene.

"Leah, whether it's a VIP or a regular guest, our jobs are the same, we cater to the johns! There's no difference, so stop this pointless arguing!" exclaimed the beauty who had previously been called Anya by Leah.

"Of course, it makes a difference! She earns more money than we do!" Leah snapped.

"Are you short on money?!" cried Anya annoyed.

Leah fell silent. She didn't feel short of money at all. Oh, she has quite a lot of money in her account. It was just that Leah was irritated that Lorensius treated Jasmine differently than the others.

"I have things to do now, Anya, I'll leave Jasmine to you."

After saying that, Lorensius left the luxurious room in the nightclub. After Lorensius left, Leah and the others also immediately left the room.

"Hi, my name is Anya," Anya extended her hand to Jasmine with a friendly smile.

"Hi, I'm Jasmine," Jasmine said after shaking Anya's hand.

"Sit down, you can relax here!" exclaimed Anya, sitting on the sofa.

Jasmine took a deep breath and sat down beside Anya.

"Was Leah always like that?" Jasmine asked confused.

How could she not feel confused, this was the first time she had met Leah and was immediately greeted so unfriendly by the others.

"Oh, just ignore her! She's not disliking you, she's just annoyed that Lorensius seems close enough to you! You know, Leah has liked Lorensius for a while, but he doesn't seem to have the slightest bit of heart for Leah!" Anya exclaimed, leaning her back on the sofa.

"And she thinks Lorensius has a crush on me? She must be out of her mind!" Jasmine commented while taking out a mineral bottle from the transparent desk drawer that was in front of them.

Hearing Jasmine's words, Anya immediately chuckled softly. Oh, if only Jasmine knew what Lorensius was like. A cold man who doesn't like being approached by women.

"Lorensius asked me to help you out a bit to identify some of the VIPs who are here! He seems worried about you, going to the trouble of asking me to do this." Anya chirped, which immediately made Jasmine's forehead wrinkle.

"Why should he worry about me? Are the VIP guests being rude?" Jasmine asked frantically.

Ana was silent. How poor Jasmine, an innocent young lady like her shouldn't be in a place like this.

"Not all of them, some of them are quite crazy in a bad way, but don't worry, I'll tell you how to handle them! They have different fetishes, you'll be fine as long as you follow my advice," explained Anya.

Jasmine fell silent. This was not something she had ever imagined before.

"Anya, it seems you know them very well, those guests," Jasmine said very carefully.

Hearing Jasmine's words, Anya chuckled softly. Of course, she knew very well how the guests behaved in this place because she was the first girl Lorensius had. Anya remembered the first time she set foot in that place. Back then, she was still very young, much younger than Jasmine. And she had to taste the bitterness of being a Lorensius girl.

"I've been here for so long! I was so young when I first came here! I'm young, beautiful, and new! Of course, everyone wants me, I've served many kinds of men, and that's why I'm willing to help you because I don't want You to feel what I felt before! Believe it or not, I once tried to kill myself, but it's a shame all my attempts failed because of Lorensius!"

Jasmine was silent, she gaped in disbelief at Anya's story.

"Sorry, did my story scare you?" asked Anya feeling uncomfortable.

"No, I'm just a little surprised. If you were younger than I was, you'd be really scared," Jasmine said very slowly.

Anya smiled sadly, she nodded slowly, then took a deep breath.

"I was very tormented, if I may be honest," Anya admitted.

"Then, how did you survive? And... I see you look fine now, how did you get through all that?" Jasmine looked at Anya with a look full of pity.

"I take the money I earn to share with the abandoned children at the orphanage. Seeing them happy is enough to cheer me up. Whenever I feel sad, upset, and want to die, I withdraw a lot of money from the ATM and take the children to the orphanage. mall for a spree!" said Anya casually.

"Wow, your way is... unique," Jasmine said slowly.

"My advice, find a way that can make you happy, so you can survive in our dark world,"

Jasmine listened carefully to the advice that Anya gave. She then nodded slowly and smiled slightly.

"I have to endure for my father. After amassing a lot of money, I will take my father as far away from this country as possible," Jasmine said quietly.

"It must be nice to still have parents, or maybe not... If my parents were still around, they would look at me with disgust because I became a prostitute," muttered Anya.

Jasmine just nodded slowly. No parent can be disgusted by the sight of their child. They may be disappointed for a while, but after that, they will return to normal, no parent can hate their child. It is not like that?

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