Chapter 1992


    L moaned with a pained expression. “Gently… You’re hurting me… Damn! Is this your car?”


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    Halfway through her speech, L noticed the Maserati parked in front of White Rose gate.


    “Cut the crap and get in the car.”


    Sean ordered coldly.


    L dared not speak anymore. She quickly got into the car and sat in the back with Sean.


    Zander got in the driver’s seat and drove.


    On the way back to East World Hotel, Sean hit L on the head without saying a word.


    “Why did you hit me…”


    L asked aggrievedly with her hands over her head.


    “Do you still feel aggrieved? I’d like to p you to death… I warned youst time not to work in the


    nightclub anymore. Why didn’t you take my advice? Since you didn’t take my advice, you’re on your


    own if anything happens. So why did you text me for help? Can’t you have some self-awareness?”


    Sean’s furious scolding brought L to tears.


    L rubbed her eyes and said tearfully, “What can I do? If I could handle it myself, would I have asked


    you for help… Besides, you’ve helped me out. Is it necessary to scold me


    now…”


    Sean rolled down the car window and took a deep breath.


    The cool night air crept into the car and blew on his face, finally calming him down.


    Sean had not been as angry as he was tonight in a long time.


    However, it seemed refreshing to have an outburst like this once in a while.


    He had always been calm like a robot and would eventually get numb.


    “I’m broke. Would I be working as a hostess if I were as rich as you? Do you think it’s fun to entertain


    those middle-aged men? I want to throw up when I see them, okay?”


    L rubbed her eyes as she defended herself.


    “Being broke isn’t an excuse to be a hostess. You just want to make easy money… Don’t argue


    with me. Many college students are working as waiters and cleaners, but you became a hostess. How


    dare you argue with me about this?”


    Sean said icily.


    L was instantly speechless.


    “Got it… You’ve made me quit anyway. I will never go to


    White Rose again.”


    L wiped away her tears and said as she lowered her head.


    “You’ve made enough money to get through four years of college and a normal college life from now on


    and don’t make any more trouble. Got it?” Sean said earnestly.


    “Yeah.”


    L nodded vigorously.


    They arrived at East World Hotel.


    Sean asked Cheryl to set L up in a room next to the one Sean and Zander were in.


    Rooms on the same floor were the most luxurious presidential suite, of course.


    L had never stayed in such a luxurious hotel room, and her grievances and anger were all gone as


    she rolled excitedly on the big bed.


    “Wash up and go back to school tomorrow morning,” Sean said and prepared to leave.


    Just then, L clutched her stomach and screamed.


    “What’s wrong?”


    Sean asked with a frown.


    “It’s probably a stomach problem… I drink a lot with my customers every day. I went to the hospital a


    few days ago, and the doctor said I have stomach bleeding.”


    With a pained expression, L exined with great difficulty.


    Sean instantly got nervous and rushed over to L. He grabbed her hand and felt her pulse.


    Sean’s expression gradually became confused.