The manager, Dan Scott, noticed me standing still after I'd rushed in, so he asked cautiously, "Ms. Upton, aren't you going in?"I shushed him and said quietly, "They are badmouthing me. Of course I have to know what they say."Hearing this, Dan broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know whether to leave me to it or stay with me.Meanwhile, the people inside kept talking without a care in the world.My relative, Gina Garner, covered her mouth in shock. "Are you saying that… Stacy has been doing that kind of work all these years?"My mother, Jenna Hunt, sneered. "We only found out recently. We didn't say anything because it was embarrassing."Gina asked, "I remember she did well in college. What happened?"My father, Jasper Upton, exhaled some cigarette smoke and wore a knowing expression. "The money comes easy. We tried talking her out of it, but she won't listen. Taking her money makes us sick, but she keeps bringing it home anyway, hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time."
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