The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

”Ten percent…” Lyla did not hold back and answered right away.

Morine did a little math when he heard that.

He nodded and said, “10% is pretty good. If your clients spend 10,000 here, you’ll earn 1,000 dollars a night and then 30,000 dollars in a month, which is more than what most ordinary people earn.”

Lyla saved 200,000 for herself in a few months, which was pretty normal if you calculated it that way.

It was indeed profitable to be a hostess, but you would get a bad reputation, and it was easy to put yourself in danger.

Lyla said helplessly, “How did you calculate it that way? Morine, my clients usually won’t spend as much as 10,000 dollars. I’m already laughing up my sleeve if they spent 3,000 or 4,000 dollars.”

“Most people who come to nightclubs are poor. There are very few rich people like you. Besides, rich people are difficult. Even if someone rich came here, I’m not necessarily the one to accompany them, and I don’t want to accompany them.”

important thing now

do you care about me so much…” Lyla said sweetly, holding

alluring woman of 24 or 25 years old walked

passed by and saw Lyla wrapping her arms around

call your friend to back you up again? You keep ripping off your

off my acquaintances!” Lyla

drunk and make them order a lot of alcohol? Did you know they complained to Boss? If Boss didn’t help you, you’ll have to

that got to do

face grew more

the young man next to her and said proudly, “Lyla, I know you’re trying to beat me. But don’t forget you’re just a newcomer in our nightclub, and I’ve been here for years. You’re not qualified to compete with me… See the man next to me? He’s Mr. Eugene Mill, son of Midwich’s famous leather dealer. With him around, you