My Forbidden Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 11: Come and Save Me Now

"You'll work here as a waitress, with an hourly salary of 5 dollars, plus commission. You'll get two percent of the cut from the drinks sold." Wendy went on talking and told Shirley about the main work there.

Shirley listened very carefully and tried to remember every word that Wendy said.

"Do you understand it all then? You can start working tonight, right?"

Shirley nodded. "Yes."

"Okay. Change your clothes first. When you're done, I'll ask someone to help you with your makeup."

Although Shirley was confused, she still went to the dressing room under Wendy's guidance.

"You can wear whatever you want with the clothes here. Pick the ones you like and change them quickly. And then go to the office and find me there. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Wendy seemed to be very busy. After briefing Shirley about these trivial things, she left.

Shirley took a deep breath and randomly picked up a piece of clothing from the hanger. She was so shocked that her jaws almost dropped.

That piece of clothing was very sexy, no different from the ones on the two girls she saw just now. Its quality was not very good, and there seemed to be a stain on the collar.

Shirley threw that top away in disgust and continued to look at the others.

After picking for 10 minutes, she couldn't find anything suitable to wear.

All the clothes were sexy in a very revealing style. If she put them on, the curves on her body would be exposed to the extreme.

"Why would the waitresses here dress like this?" Shirley sat on the sofa and muttered in a low voice, feeling resistant.

Just then, perhaps she was hallucinating, but she could vaguely hear the moans of a woman coming from the neighboring room.

Shirley jumped to her feet and heard that the moans became even louder. She was sure that she had not heard it wrong.

Her face turned red. And in just a few seconds, the noises coming out of the next room became louder.

She vaguely thought of something inappropriate and left quickly.

Seeing Shirley, Wendy furrowed her brows and asked angrily, "It's already been a while, but why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Shirley stood under the lamplight, making her glamorous. She bit her lip and lowered her head, looking very aggrieved. "Wendy, I'm sorry. I have something urgent to do, so I can't work today."

Her voice was weak because she had never lied much since she was a child. As soon as she lied, she could not help feeling guilty.

"You don't want to work?" Wendy's voice was slightly sharp.

Shirley looked up at her subconsciously, feeling uneasy.

"Do you think this is a supermarket here that you can just come and go as you want?"

"It's not like that. I really have some personal issues to deal with."

Shirley was really scared. The noises she had heard when she was in the changing room just now had scared her. She felt that this place was not suitable for her to work.

Wendy sized her up carefully again. Among the women who dare come here, which one of them would still be a virgin?

However, there was no need for Wendy to get angry at a young girl. If it were someone else, she would definitely ask them to leave immediately.

But this girl was very good-looking. If she could stay, she would definitely be good for business. Wendy was reluctant to let her go.

"Listen. You've made it here already. Don't you want to make money? Let me tell you, as long as you work hard, you can easily earn 80 to 100 bucks a day." Wendy thought that this girl was a poor college student, so she tried to tempt her with money.

However, Shirley had never been interested in money. She needed money, but she didn't think there would be a difference between 30 and 80 bucks for her. She did not need to make too much money as long as she could feed herself.

In contrast, she was more afraid of hearing s****l noises and wearing those sexy clothes.

"Sorry, Wendy. I really have something urgent to attend to. I have to go." As she spoke, she turned around and left swiftly.

Wendy clenched her fists behind her and muttered, "Young lady, it looks like you have to do it the hard way."

Shirley couldn't walk out of the club as she was surrounded by a group of people downstairs. There were a total of eight strong men standing next to her. She was so scared that her legs went soft.

She had never encountered such a situation. If she had known this would happen, she would rather shamelessly ask Charlie for money than put herself in such a situation.

Wendy appeared slowly from behind. She put her hand on Shirley's shoulder.

"Young lady, listen to me. I'm telling you this for your sake. All you need to do is to sell the drinks. You're so beautiful. Which man won't want to buy the drinks you promote?"

Shirley was so scared that she could not speak. She clutched her bag tightly, thinking about how to escape from this place.

Wendy saw the tears in her eyes and knew that she was afraid.

Very nice. A young girl like her who doesn't know what's good for her will only listen to orders after being frightened.

"Young lady, come with me. I'll pick a dress for you. When you get changed, I'll find someone to help familiarize yourself with the work." After saying that, Wendy held on to Shirley's shoulder and went upstairs.

Wendy picked up a black sling skirt and handed it to Shirley. The texture of the skirt was indescribably nice. Shirley held it in her hand with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Go and change your clothes. I'll wait for you here."

Shirley carried her bag and walked into the changing room. She locked herself in the cabinet and took out her mobile phone to call Andrew with a trembling voice.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered. Time passed second by second. Every second of waiting was torture for Shirley. She was afraid that Wendy would suddenly break in with her people.

Shirley called again but Andrew didn't answer. She hung up the phone uneasily. Her fingers, which were holding the phone, were trembling slightly.

However, she accidentally swiped across Charlie's mobile phone number. When she saw the familiar contact, her lips turned paler.

"Young lady, have you changed yet? Come out and let me have a look."

Wendy's voice came from outside. She must have been impatient seeing that Shirley had been inside for so long and did not come out.

Shirley pretended to be calm. "Yeah, yeah. It was a bit hard for me to zip it up. I'll go out now."

Alas.

Shirley tapped on the dial button. She really had no choice.

The phone rang a few times. At first, she didn't have much hope. Charlie hated her so much that he could not answer her phone.

But this time, he answered the call.

"What's wrong?" His cold voice reached her ears through the call.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Charlie, come and save me now."

There was no response from the other end of the line.

Shirley was anxious and continued, "I'm at the Moonlight Club. I can't leave."

She pinned all her hopes on this phone call, wishing that it could get her out of trouble.