James' POV
Today, for a major business deal, I went to Revel Club with a client, only to unexpectedly run into Stella there. She was serving as a hostess in one of the private rooms.
Women in places like this would do anything for money, not caring about their dignity or chastity.
Had she really fallen to the point of selling her dignity?
Initially, I didn't want her running around looking for work just for a few bucks, so I made it clear not to hire her. Yet, here she was, showing up in such a degrading way.
Now, she had caused such an embarrassing scene that I had to clean up personally. This woman was really a handful.
Couldn't she just come to me? If she had just been a little obedient, whatever she wanted, I could have given it to her without hesitation.
I simply didn't want h
