Chapter 45 Antonio Teaches Madison a Lesson


    Chapter 45 Antonio Teaches Madison a Lesson Secretly


    No one expected that Antonio would suddenly ask that.


    For a while, even the air stagnated. Madison was so nervous that the hairs on her whole body just


    stood up.


    "Hmm? Caroline, is that so?"


    Yes or no.


    Just to open the mouth.


    Caroline clearly felt Madison''s horrified and nervous gaze.


    Slowly raising her head, Caroline looked at Antonio and slowly opened her mouth. She said with a


    smile, "Of course."


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    Madison''s clothes on her back got drenched with sweat. Madison felt as if she had ridden a roller


    coaster just now, and she didn''t want to have this feeling in her life.


    Madison took aplicated look at Caroline and thought that Caroline gave her invisible pressure


    and more serious insults.


    Madison didn''t realize that she looked down on Caroline very much in her heart. The more Madison


    looked down on Caroline, the more twisted her heart became when Caroline''s performance


    exceeded Madison''s expectations every time.


    Madison was saved by the woman that Madison looked down on.


    It was the same reason that a genius with a high IQ was saved by a fool. Madison would only feel


    more angry than grateful.


    "Mr. Tucker, if there''s nothing wrong, I''ll go to work first." Caroline didn''t want to have anything to do


    with this yboy, not just because of Madison, but because Caroline only had her body now.


    Caroline turned and left. Antonio kept watching Caroline''s figure disappear, and then he looked at


    Madison again. Antonio sneered and thought, "I don''t believe a word about what Madison said."


    "Does she really think that I''m just a yboy and an airhead?"


    Antonio asked, "Are you busyter?"


    Madison was ttered and thought, "Is Mr. Tucker caring about me?"


    "No. I''m not busy today." Even if Madison was busy, she would say no.


    Madison clenched her fists nervously and thought, "Is Mr. Tucker going to..."


    Madison was full of expectations.


    Antonio pressed his lips and said meaningfully, "It''s great." Antonio put his hand in his pocket. Then


    he passed Madison and left leisurely.


    Madison was the only one left, and she didn''t know Antonio''s meaning.


    Madison thought, "He suddenly asked me if I was busy, and then just left. Is that all?"


    "What does this mean?"


    Madison felt ufortable like thousands of ants crawling in her heart, and she could only press


    her temper and go to work. However, Madison was always distracted when she worked today.


    "Madison, go to Room 603 on the sixth floor."


    The leader handed the fruit tray to Madison and said, "Work hard."


    "What? Shouldn''t Annie be in charge of Room 603 today?"


    The leader nced at Madison and said, "Someone asked you to go. Hurry up. Don''t dilly dally."


    "Oh."


    In Room 603.


    Antonio smiled and raised a ss of red wine. He toasted several middle-aged men on the sofa and


    said, "Mr. Camden, just have fun today, and I will pay for it."


    After speaking, Antonio chugged the red wine and put down the ss. Antonio continued, "I still


    have some things to deal with. My father is waiting for me at home. Gentlemen, just have fun."


    Antonio said again, "Mr. Camden, did you see that door?"


    Antonio pointed to the door and said, "Later, a youngdy wille in. This girl is very interesting.


    I''m not gonna just keep her to myself." As Antonio said, he showed Dawson Camden an ambiguous


    smile that only men knew and touched Dawson''s arm.


    "Do you know what I mean, Mr. Camden?"


    "Yes. Yes. Of course." Dawson looked dashing, wearing sses with a frame. He was a middle-


    aged gentleman. He seemed to have a very good upbringing. At that moment, such a person took


    the hint and smiled at Antonin.


    "No wonder otherspliment that Mr. Tucker is a very outstanding person, and they''re right,"


    Dawson said with an ent.


    Antonio motioned to Dawson and said, "Gentlemen, I''m sorry that I have something to do at home.


    I''ll go first."


    Before Antonio left, he said to Dawson meaningfully, "Mr. Camden, don''t worry. Just do whatever


    you want to here. Later, I will let someone send you something, and I personally picked an


    interesting girl for you. Don''t make my work a wasted effort, Mr. Camden."


    "You are so wee, Mr. Tucker."


    Antonio turned around and walked out of the room. Then he walked to the dark ce. Antonio


    leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and put it into his mouth. He lit up the cigarette, and


    the smoke rose. Antonio nced at Madison, who appeared at the door, and smiled coldly. Antonio


    indifferently watched Madison enter the room that was also hell.


    Madison put down the fruit tray and was about to leave. She was just a waitress, not a hostess. But


    Madison didn''t realize that today''s hostess in the room was not here at all.


    Dawson stopped Madison and asked, "What''s your name?"


    Madison was suddenly asked for her name. Although she was a little anxious, she still replied, "My


    name''s Madison."


    "Madison. It''s a good name."


    "Come on. Sit here." Dawson beckoned.


    Madison felt deeply insulted and retorted, "Sir, I''m just a waitress!"


    Madison specifically emphasized the word waitress, hoping the guest could understand that she


    was not a hostess. But Dawson and the other men in the room had already preconceived fixed


    ideas. When Antonio had deliberately mentioned Madison before and Madison walked in through


    the door, the men in the room already subconsciously thought Madison was that interesting girl.


    For them, the word interesting had a different meaning.


    Dawson didn''t care about Madison''s struggle. Dawson only thought that Madison yed hard to get


    his interest, and he was not angry. Dawson smiled kindly and said, "Sit down. Whether you''re a


    waitress or something else, you have to abide by the club''s rules working in the Royal Club, even if


    you''re a cleaner."


    Dawson had a glib tongue. He neither humiliated Madison nor shouted at Madison. Madison could


    only grit her teeth and suck it up. "I''m really just a waitress and won''t drink with guests."


    When Dawson heard this, he and several other men of the same age on the sofa looked at each


    other and smiled. Madison felt that their smiles had another meaning.


    "I won''t let you drink. We''ll drink the wine by ourselves. You are a girl, and drinking is not good for


    you." When Dawson finished speaking kindly, a bald middle-aged man next to him spoke


    something, and then the other two people also spoke something. Madison saw the middle-aged


    gentleman with sses and those people talking in anothernguage as if they were consulting


    something. Then the middle-aged gentleman talked to his bodyguards in his native dialect for a


    while.


    Madison suddenly realized that the middle-aged gentleman with sses was a businessman from


    Aplona, and the other men were businessmen from Wrokdon.


    Madison thought, "Why did an Aplonan businessman bring three Wrokdonese businessmen to the


    Royal Club?"


    No matter how stupid Madison was, she knew that she''d better leave quickly in this situation. When


    Madison was ready to leave, Dawson said with a smile, "How can I just let you go? Someone


    strongly rmended you, saying that you''re an interesting person."


    Then Dawson suddenly said coldly, "Peter, take care of Ms. Chance."