Mr Left and Mr Right

Chapter 3 I am not a prostitute

The manager took me to the office, and he stood besides Mr. Hua respectfully.

Mr. Hua was sitting on a chair, reading documents. He did not raise his head, but waved his hand to signal the manager to go out.

Then the manager headed out the door. As soon as I saw the manager leaving, I also wanted to go, but the manager gestured for me to stay.

When that manager got out, he closed the door by the way, leaving only Mr Hua and I in the office, and I got even more nervous and buried my head even lower.

I didn't want him to recognize me, but also I hoped him to recognize me. I was conflicted and couldn't figure out what I was thinking.

Then I heard footsteps approaching me. He stood in front of me and I continued to put my head down.

“Raise your head.” said he.

His voice was magnetic, but it was also so cold that no emotion could be heard.

I had to raise my head slowly.

"What a coincidence! Another encounter. " There was a few more disdain and teasing in his voice.

did recognize

to run away right now. But I tried to keep calm: “Sorry, I’m afraid you've got the wrong person. We haven't seen each other

not that I refused to admit it, but since it was a transaction, then the transaction was over, and I didn't want to have too much contact with him anymore. Besides, I didn't want to rehash the old story and make him

with high position and power should be used to all women approaching

the human resources department as to why a woman moonlighting as a whore was able to

but retort, "I'm

look of contempt, " Oh, you are

again, and the head dipped down consciously. Not wanting to continue being humiliated by

his taunts, "Being a whore, you still prove to the world that you're chaste?"

pretended not to hear his words and ran out of the

I thought that I was kind of sick. Why did I think of someone I hated so much?

it was time to get off work.I quickly clicked off duty and rushed to a nearby bus stop. It's peak off-duty time and the platform was filled with

for me in the hospital, looking at the situation, I didn't know when I can squeeze into the bus, more and more anxious in

window rolled down,

eyes for me to get in the car. I hesitated for a while but got into his

"Where to go?" He uttered three

I whispered.

He said

way. He didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was

to

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