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When Qiao Nuo first started working, she truly struggled to adapt. She was inexplicably subjected to unwanted advances and pressured to drink... But considering the substantial debt she owed, she couldn't find a job that paid better than this one, so she had no choice but to endure.
Still, it was hard to shake off the discomfort. She often overheard a few girls discussing how much tips certain wealthy patrons had given them or who had caught someone’s eye, claiming they wouldn’t have to work as waitresses anymore...
Qiao Nuo chose to pretend she didn’t hear any of it and went home late at night after her shifts.
A few days ago, Qiao Chen hadn’t realized how late Qiao Nuo was coming back. It wasn’t until she got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom that she discovered her sister had just returned from outside. From then on, every night, Qiao Chen would wait at the street corner for Qiao Nuo to come home together.
Qiao Chen couldn’t help but worry about her sister. Coming home so late every night, reeking of alcohol, each time Qiao Nuo brushed off her concerns with excuses about work-related socializing. She wondered if this would lead her to think the worst over time.
The only solution seemed to be finding a boarding school for Qiao Chen... Sigh, and there was that lawsuit; they had to win it. They couldn’t let anyone bully them anymore...
Forget it for now; she thought as she lay in bed and quickly fell asleep.
After working at the nightclub for a few days, Qiao Nuo had figured out the ins and outs of the place. She learned who she had to drink with and who’s inappropriate advances could be swiftly dismissed... She considered herself quite adaptable to her surroundings.
However, tonight, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that her left eyelid was twitching. Her fellow waitress Xiao Xiao told her that putting a white piece of paper on her eyelid would make it stop twitching.
Qiao Nuo didn’t believe in such superstitions and, being busy pouring drinks, soon forgot about it.
Later, the nightclub manager asked Qiao Nuo to serve drinks in the VIP area. Knowing that she needed money, she accepted since patrons in private rooms were usually generous with tips. However, they were also much harder to please than those outside.
Reluctantly, not wanting to disappoint the manager, Qiao Nuo pushed the drink cart into the VIP room.
As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of cigarettes hit her. She frowned slightly but suppressed her urge to leave and pushed the cart inside.
Inside the room were seven or eight men, each accompanied by one of the club's hostesses. It was a scene of utter extravagance; Qiao Nuo couldn’t fathom where they would need her to serve drinks amidst such opulence.
“Hey, is this the new waitress? I haven't seen her before,” said the man in the middle, who looked to weigh at least three hundred pounds, pointing at Qiao Nuo.
The princess beside the Fat Man immediately grabbed his hand and said, “She’s just a waitress. Don’t you have eyes for me, boss?” Her voice was soft and sweet, causing the men around to chuckle.
However, the Fat Man was unfazed. He pushed the princess aside and stood up from the sofa, making his way toward Qiao Nuo.
Qiao Nuo sensed that things were taking a turn for the worse. She had never encountered this group before, but she couldn't ignore the thuggish vibe radiating from them.
She knew she couldn't just turn and leave; otherwise, she would definitely lose her wages for the day. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she pulled a bottle of Chivas Regal from the cart and said, “Boss, here’s the Chivas you requested. Would you like me to open it or just set it down?”
Keeping her head down, she tried her best not to let the Fat Man see her face.
Xiao Xiao had always told her that if Qiao Nuo put on some makeup, no one in the nightclub would dare compete with her beauty.
Qiao Nuo had laughed it off before, but there was a hint of worry in her heart. It was true that she was beautiful—there was no denying that. Especially in a place like this nightclub, being pretty wasn’t necessarily an advantage. The more she tried to hide it, the more things seemed to spiral out of control.
The Fat Man continued to close in on her, laughing as he approached. The men sitting on the sofa began to whistle and cheer him on.
Qiao Nuo took a step back with each advance he made, but he wouldn’t relent. Finally, a thick hand landed on the back of her hand.
“Wow, what delicate little hands! Why don’t you quit being a waitress and come with me? I’ll make sure you live like royalty!”
“Yeah! That’s right!” The men lounging on the sofa immediately cheered in agreement.
Qiao Nuo felt her nerves tighten but managed to respond calmly, “Boss, I’ll just place your drink on the table. If you need anything else, please call us!”
With her head lowered, she set the bottle down on the coffee table. At that moment, everyone in the private room fell silent, leaving only the music playing from the speakers behind Qiao Nuo.
"How dare you!" The Fat Man suddenly became furious and pushed Qiao Nuo onto the coffee table.
The fruit wine glasses on the table toppled over due to Qiao Nuo's weight, shattering on the floor with a loud crash. Just as Qiao Nuo turned her head, the Fat Man had already leaned over her.
With a man weighing three hundred pounds on top of her, how could she possibly push him off?
"Let me go!" Qiao Nuo's face flushed with anger as she turned to the princesses sitting on the sofa for help. "Please call Sister Chen for me... I'm just a waitress... I can't do anything else..." She thought that since they were all in a nightclub, they wouldn't just stand by and watch her get hurt.
But to her surprise, those princesses either lowered their heads or turned to look at the men beside them, remaining silent.
Qiao Nuo felt hopeless. Although she had anticipated such an unexpected situation, she never expected it to happen so quickly!
The Fat Man leaned in for a disgusting kiss, mumbling, "We're already in a place like this, why pretend to be high and mighty? I guarantee you won't forget this taste after your first time... It is your first time, right? What luck to encounter something like this..."
His vulgar voice echoed in Qiao Nuo's ears. At that moment, her mind went blank as her hands flailed across the coffee table.
Suddenly, she felt the bottle of Chivas she had set down earlier.
Without thinking, she grabbed the bottle and swung it at the Fat Man's head!
- End of Chapter -
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