CHAPTER 4
1001 Words
Stella walked over, impatiently looking at Olivia. She had just taken office some days ago and had seen this unpleasant person, Olivia. She was so angry that she felt her lungs were going to explode. Do you just eat dry food all day? You work slowly, if you continue this way, I will fire you. Stella shouted.
Olivia apologized sheepishly, her voice low. I’m sorry, Stella. I had a stomach ache earlier, it wasn’t intentional.
You always make excuses, hurry up and go. You slow girl! You can’t afford to neglect the customers, Stella retorted.
Olivia followed behind Stella, walking slowly.
When they arrived at room 604, the door to the deluxe room was wide open and a strong stench of vomit emanated from inside. Olivia covered her nose and mouth and went in with a cloth and mop.
Inside a woman was vomiting, and the floor was covered in filth. Several men were watching and taunting the woman, Miss Ella, you can’t handle it so soon you still want to negotiate with your father’s business? Why don’t you come back with us and have some fun? Maybe if we’re happy, we’ll give you some money. One of the men said to Ella.
Olivia just listened silently and cleaned up the mess. She didn’t want to get involved.
She had seen too much in the past and maybe she would have wanted to help before, but now she just wanted to protect herself. She is equally as helpless as Miss Ella is. No need playing a superwoman role.
The noise continued in the room, but Olivia focused on her work. She hoped they wouldn’t notice her and could ignore her presence. In a hotel as big as this, these things happen too often and she has no right to interfere.
I’m sorry, Mr. James, Mr. Ethan. I’m a little bit drunk today, I’ll come back another day to talk with you, the woman regained her senses and patted her chest. Her face was already flushed from the alcohol and her eyes were hazy. She pushed away the groping hands in front of her and tried to leave.
A hand stopped her. Miss Ella, it’s easy to come but not so easy to leave, Ethan, who was covered in greasy fat, leered at Ella.
Ella stood still, looking at Olivia as if she was grasping at a straw for help. Olivia happened to glance at her. Seeing the hopeful look in the other person’s eyes, Olivia could only hurriedly lower her head and pretend not to have seen.
She was no longer the previous Olivia, nor did she have the ability to save others. Besides, everyone here was a big shot, and she couldn’t afford to offend them. She just wanted to protect herself.
Ethan saw this scene and coldly laughed, grabbing Ella’s hand. Miss Ella is too naïve. Does a floor cleaner dare to stand up to save you? Now I can make her do anything without resistance!
Floor cleaner, am I right?
Olivia nodded. Yes, you’re right. She lowered her head, the fire burning on her.
Olivia gritted her teeth and her body shook, the mop in her hand fell to the ground making a clattering sound. Her body accidentally fell towards Ethan as she lost her balance.
The moment she leaned on Ethan his bloated body recoiled as if he had touched something unclean. He pushed Olivia and let go of Ella's hand.
Olivia's frail body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Her head was hit hard, causing her to see stars. Her hand was scraped and blood oozed from the wound. The pain she felt was indescribable.
What do you think you are? Ethan kicked Olivia hard while she was lying on the ground. Still unsatisfied, he kicked her twice more.
Olivia held her arm, struggling to stand up and kept apologizing. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to. I just lost my mind for a moment…
Olivia still kept her head down, her hair dishevelled, and her wandering gaze glanced in the direction where Ella was.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ella slipped out of the private room. Mr. Ethan was very furious, but it took him a while to react. He immediately kicked Olivia’s calf fiercely, and yelled at her. You slut! How dare you trick me? Watch me kill you today!
Olivia was suddenly kicked and fell to her knees, the pain in her calf made her forehead break out in sweat. She suddenly regrets it. She had promised not to interfere, but why did she still intervene in the end?
In the end, she was the only one to suffer. Several other bosses watched the show.
Cheered.
Mr. Ethan, this woman ruined your good thing today, you can’t let her go easily. How can someone as noble as you let a janitor step on your head? After hearing this, Mr Ethan kicked Olivia a few times fiercely, you slut! You ruined my good thing.
At this moment, a man’s voice came from outside the private room. Olivia, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately shrank her pupils and even forgot to breathe. It was him!
That man!
A figure appeared at the door of the private room. Olivia panicked and lowered her head when she caught a glimpse of his face. She didn’t make a mistake, it was him!
He was the one who didn’t listen to her explanation and heartlessly sent her to a mental hospital, causing her to suffer and become what she is now.
George Roland!
Afraid of being recognized, Olivia Smith grabbed her hair and used the messy and withered strands to cover her face. It turned out that as soon as Ella left, she met George Roland who was also there on business. The two families also had dealings with each other, and Ella did not want to leave Olivia, who had saved her, behind, so she asked Roland to come over.
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