Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Lucy unhappily asked the two bodyguards.

However, the two bodyguards looked at her as if she was a clown.

One of the bodyguards replied, “Why? Because Isabelle has the permission to do so. But you are different. You don’t have clearance. Besides, you’re just an employee of the janitorial department. The workers’ manual clearly stipulates that normal employees are prohibited from using the elevator. Have you forgotten about that?”

“I…” Lucy was speechless.

Of course, she remembered, but she was unwilling to concede defeat.

Why is it that normal employees cannot use the special elevator?

It was something that Lucy wanted to say. But she knew that those words would get her into trouble.

“Who are you?” Isabelle looked at Lucy, disgusted by her appearance.

Lucy turned her head and noticed the branded clothes on Isabelle. She then looked down at the janitor uniform that she was wearing. A strong sense of inferiority surged within her.

Ever since she left the village, she noticed that, unlike her, everybody in her age group dressed well.

at Lucy

answered,

Isabelle narrowed her

Lucy nodded. “Yes.”

off me!”

that she was still holding onto Isabelle’s hand.

she had wanted was to stop Isabelle from entering the elevator. And she did it

had forgotten to let

with your filthy hands! Who knows if

and retaliated, “Miss, this is too much. Even though I’m a janitor, it’s not right for you to humiliate me like this.

Isabelle was confused.

she knew herself to be arrogant and different, she never

her arms. Her eyebrows knitted together, and she started sizing up Lucy. “Since when did I say that you’re a

say that my hands are dirty, that

“All right, you win. I’ll keep

use the common elevator. Why do you find the need to

to let