Chapter Forty-six

"Here we are." The taxi driver told his passengers, Christabel and Margaret.

"Finally, " breathed Margaret. She handed the driver twenty dollars. "Keep the change."

They emerged out of the taxi with their handbags, careful not to splash water on themselves as the road was wet from the rain that just fell.

As the taxi drove past behind her, they gazed upon the luxurious house she just arrived at which wasn't unfamiliar to them.

"Great." Margaret rubbed her palms together.

They were both dressed in bum shorts that barely covered half of their thigh and furry jackets. Their faces were beautified with makeup.

"Go on. Press the intercom." Margaret ushered her as she applied pink lipstick on her lips.

Christabel just stared at the gate and fidgeted her finger. Cold wind fell on her bare legs causing shivers to run through her.

Margaret frowned at her when she hesitated. "What's the matter?"

"I...I have a bad feeling about this."

"It's your first time doing this. So it's normal to feel nerv

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