CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVENVince's heart thumped and he couldn't help but gasped loudly. The manager, Clara had actually slapped the waitress. Vince growled outrageously, he was really annoy with the way the waitress had been treated. He spoke furiously. "And why would you do that? I'm getting sick of nonchalant attitude." Clara scoffed. "And what do you see me doing to her? I fuçking slap her. Idiot. She is my staff and I can do anything I want with her." Vince gaped his mouth opened, "Oh really!" With that, he walked towards the sober waitress and patted her back repeatedly. With a sincere apology, he talked. "I'm really sorry about this. You don't deserve any of this harsh treatment." The waitress smiled as she gently dropped her hand from her hurt cheek. "You don't have to bother about anything, sir." She continued, "Besides, it is my job to look after the customers, and also, this is not the first time I had been getting slapped by Miss Brook!" She muttered. Glancing at Clara
CHAPTER THIRTY — EIGHT Bianca Smith couldn't contain the Manager, Clara's non-chalant attitudes anymore. Things are getting out of hand, her insults are beginning to hunt her. Without thinking much, she flung her hand to her face, giving her two defeaning hot slap. Slap! Slap!! Mark and Vince was shocked by her sudden outburst, and they stared unbelievably at her. Clara's face flushed in rage, as she glanced at Bianca with a contemptuous look. She sputtered outrageously, "You bitch! How dare you slap me? Have you forgotten who I am? Where have you see this bad energy? You will surely regret for slapping me! I'm going to make sure your job is the restaurant is limited." She threatened ragingly, as she gritted her teeth angrily. She could have pounce on Bianca but Vincent Hutchinson was avoiding that to happen. He stood in-between them, and tried separating them from going further. Clara glared at Vince with her face still flush in red. Ragingly, he spewed out to him. "Yo
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINETwo people were waiting impatiently some feet away from the entrance for some time, but Vince had yet to come back outside. It was no other than Clara and Mark. Mark was getting a little nervous at that moment. "Miss Brook," He called for the Manager's attention. "That pauper hasn't come down yet, Do you think he might be telling the truth? He may be someone who is from a wealthy family. I'm scared, I don't want to lose my job." His voice were filled with fear. What are you talking about, Mark? I'm sure Miss Kim is definitely putting some words into his senseless brain. Don't you see how shabby and unkempt he look? He will be hand over to the police, I'm very sure of that." Clara, the Manager said with a look of certainty on his face. Funny enough, Clara was also nervous but pulled up the courage that all things will be alright, and they would all favor her. She could have enter into the office but she didn't wanna face Miss Kim's wrath. So, she stood impatie
CHAPTER FORTY"You seemed to be joker! Me, Clara Brooks knelt in front of this pauper!Over my dead body, I will rather get myself fired than to do that to these idiot." Clara spat in disgust. "Really? You won't beg! I hope this your mouth could be has sharp as it is when the boss arrive!" Bianca muttered. "Mind you, you shouldn't talk to me that way!" Clara hissed, and rolled her eyes at her. Vince kept mute as he kept chuckling inwardly. A few minutes later, Kim Biggs could be seen running towards them in a hurry. The fact that with the high heels on her legs, she kept running with it, made Clara and Mark shocked. Clara glanced at Vince and frowned deeply. "Did he really call Miss Kim?" She thought in her mind. With that in her mind, She said worriedly. "Miss Kim, Why are you running this way? You might fall down if you aren't careful." Kim Biggs glanced at her in a horrible manner, and shouted. "Would you keep your mouth shut?" She ordered. Clara gulped down nervously and
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE"Pardon me, sir, for my wrongdoings towards you!" Mark said nonchalantly. Vince scoffed. "You aren't sincere with your apology," He glanced at Kim, who was few feet away from him, then uttered. "Get him fired immediately!" His voice eminating with anger and wrath."Sure, Mr. Hutchinson. Within 25 minutes, he would receive his sack letter, sir!" Kim declared. Mark's eyes got popped out, after Vince's statement. He laid flat down on the cold marble floor with a sober face. He held Vince's leg tightly as he apologize in a dreadful manner. "I'm sorry, Mr. Hutchinson. I'm sorry what I've caused you during this short period. I'm sorry for the disparaging words and insults I had labelled against you! Please forgive me, I promised it would never happen again." Mark exclaimed in a trembling voice. "And what assurance would I know, these nonsense won't happen again?" He questioned. Tears streamed down on Mark's face as he wrote profusely. "Bacause I had know you to be
CHAPTER FORTY-TWOClara voice broke out in a frightened way, "No…No..No, this can't be happening. I just need a second chance from you guys, Why would I leave the position I had work hard for?"She continued, and turned her gaze to her boss, Miss Kim Biggs. "You need to do something about this, Miss! This is way too bad for me to accept." She stated. Miss Kim Biggs sighed frustratingly. "You should have though about that when you are insulting him. You have remember you had a legacy you are pampering! Now losing it shouldn't be a matter to you, Miss Brooks! Now you have learnt your lesson in a hard way. There is nothing I can do about it as what Mr. Hutchinson say is what I would follow. Miss Clara Brook, you would be demoted to the waiter's department, starting from this moment." She ordered. Though, she had an iota of pity for the lady but there is nothing she can do about it. Mr. Vince Hutchinson's wish is her command.Clara sobbed regretfully, "No, I'm sorry about this, Mr.
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE As soon as he got the MariLux's Clothings, he alighted down from the taxi and pay the forget awesomely. He glanced at the entrance and noticed there's no station guard at the door. He walked briskly into it, and encountered a very nice view. Collections of clothes were stuffed in to the cabinet, and Vincent Hutchinson but sniffed in the nice fragrance oozing out from the clothes. While he was in staring at the clothes in daze, a Saleslady walker towards him with a stoic face. She glanced at his appearance and her countenance still remain indifferent. Seeing how shabby and unkempt his outfit look, she knew instantly he was nothing but a pauper, and he doesn't need to be here since he won't getting anything from the store as the clothes aren't in any less cheap. Hey Mr. man, what are you doing here? Here is not a place where a pauper like you could enter. You can't afford anything in here, so I would advise you get out for here please in a gentle way!" Sh
CHAPTER FORTY-FOURWith the level of humiliation he had endured, Vincent Hutchinson stormed out of MariLux's Clothing Store. His heart burned with rage as he made his way to the street to hail a taxi."What nonsense? How dare they disgrace me like this! They will pay for this!" he muttered through gritted teeth.he waited for a cab, he couldn't shake off the insults that had been hurled at him. He felt incredibly paranoid. Suddenly, a voice echoed in his ears, startling him.[What are you doing, Host?] the voice questioned. "I'm going home, what else would I be doing?" Vincent snapped, his voice dripping with anger.[Going home? Without completing the missions?] the voice responded."Yes! So what? We can find another store to get my clothing, why bother with this one?" Vincent retorted, posing a question of his own.[Why are you letting your rage blind you? With a little more patience, you could have completed the assignment! Do you not remember the consequences of failing to complete