Chapter 19 Rumors

On the second day

When Grace arrived at the Royal Club, she found something strange. Two or three people were gathering together and talking in whispers while pointing at her.

Grace was not really bothered. Maybe it was because that she, a cleaner, was abruptly promoted to the P. R. Department that had shocked them.

But the thing happened in the lounge of the P. R. Department later reminded her that she had been too naïve to think so.

"Hahaha, here comes the dog." The unexpected taunt made Grace's face bloodless. She recognized that the one who was pointing at her and insulting her as a dog was Luna, the hostess of Room 606.

"Luna, lower your voice. We're not blind, and we can see a female dog just came in."

Luna was amused, "Oh, it's a pity that you didn't see it by yourself. When Young Master Joyce Lance ordered her to crawl on her knees to pick up the notes, this woman, with a clown costume and a thick make-up, simply followed the order and crawled on the ground. Young Master Joyce Lance ordered her to wag her tail, and she also complied. Real talk, I was bug-eyed in shock."

Boom! Grace felt as if all her blood had flowed back.

She blinked her eyes in confusion. Who had turned off the light? Why did she feel it so dark in the room?... But in the eyes of others, Grace was standing there motionlessly, with terror on her face.

But what they didn't know was that, Grace was indeed frightened by the sudden loss of her eyesight.

Although she temporarily lost her eyesight, her hearing was sharper than ever and she could hear clearly all the teasing and taunt of those hostesses and models.

That was why, for a second, she had a though of "I wish I could die now." But at the next second, Leona's face, which was always filled with hope for future, appeared in her mind again.

No way... How could she die now?

She should live her life for the girl who died for her.

Then she gradually saw specks of light and regained her eyesight. Like a lifeless doll which would never get mad, Grace ignored the gossips and all kinds of wordy humiliations from the people around, seeming not bothered to refute them.

when you're just a bitch! I didn't see your arrogance and dignity when you swing your hips to entertain the guests!" Luna felt that it was

legs were problematic; so naturally, there was no way she could withstand a kick from Luna's stiletto. Then with

One of the onlookers began to condemn

a piece of trash, "Isn't it enough? Stand up. It won't work even if you keep pretending. Even if you want to pretend

I kick her onto the ground just now? Why did I have no idea

person who would kick people. She kicked a

on, bark

you crawl on the ground and wag your tail like you did in the private

jeers and taunts lingered in the room. Yet Grace ignored them and quietly propped

would see such kind of a scene when she opened the door. Obviously, Grace James, that silly

now, but upon hearing Gloria's words, they rushed out of the room with

that Gloria was ruthless. Although they hadn't experienced it by themselves, they had heard about it, and none of them

bullying you, but why didn't you fight back?" Gloria was

just couldn't bear to see Grace being bullied. She had found out the secret of Grace's kidney, and watched this silly woman being fooled by those dudes yet not complaining about anything or shedding a tear. From the moment when this woman gave her stacks of notes without any reluctance, Gloria felt that she could not help herself to show more kindness

that... Grace resembled her past

there work for

heart crumbled to dust. She heaved

"I'm good."

'Fucking good!'

swore

for you. How could there always work for

work for me. Although I don't have a good appearance or an S-shape figure, I'm willing to do anything no matter how dirty or onerous it would be. I can do those that others are not willing to do

right, it's at your will." Gloria shook her

to arrange tasks to

hadn't

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