
“What's your reason for doing that? You want to grab my attention?” xavier asked as he stared intensely at Charlotte under the dim lights.
Charlotte's body looks like it's pecking. He did not dare to raise his head to look at the man. His back was sweating coldly. His voice seemed choked just to answer. However, if he did that, it was possible that the man could recognize his voice. Unexpectedly an idea came to his mind. What if he pretended to be mute? Ah, that's the best idea he has right now.
Charlotte began to move her hand flickering in front of the man. Give a signal, if the man's words are not true. Charlotte tried to hold her lips back from making a sound.
“Clear talk. You still have a mouth, right?!” sergeant Xavier is impatient.
Charlotte is back. Her lips were tightly closed. There was not a single sound that Xavier heard from the girl. Xavier looked at the girl's body closely, there was nothing that the girl could excel at. He was weak and his clothes were dirty. Her face is not pretty. Xavier turned his face in annoyance.
Dean who saw the displeased face of his Young Master immediately acted. “Bring this girl out. Fast!”
“B-good Mr.” The Club manager immediately pulled Charlotte out of the room and took her out rudely.
“Go from here now, before I fire you!” exclaim the Club Manager while returning to the room.
Charlotte immediately ran to the toilet. He closed the door and sat down on the toilet with his chest up and down. He felt relieved to have managed to escape from the man. It was not once thought of by him if the man came to his current workplace. He was so shocked that his heart didn't stop beating so fast. Until now, Charlotte's body felt weak. He tried to calm himself down there.
“What if I see him again? What am I supposed to do? Argh, I hope he's not here anymore. I can die slowly...” Lirih Charlotte's.
Charlotte decided to go back to work. But he avoided the room that was close to the man. He chose to clean the women's toilet until it felt safe.
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The next day, Charlotte left for work at the Club. He hopes that today he will not be involved in any new problems. Everything that happened yesterday may not happen again. Charlotte was really confused as to what to do if she met the man again.
When he just went inside, the Club Manager who yesterday scolded him, turned out to be sitting in the chair staring at Charlotte sharply. Charlotte had already forgotten her behavior yesterday, she chose to greet the Manager kindly.
“Ngapain you are here again?”
“Hah? Mean Mr?”
“Starting today, you're not at work here anymore. Because of you yesterday Mr. Xavier was angry. You know, if he's a very important guest at this Club!”
“But why I fired Sir. I've made amends with cleaning his shoes.”
“Now you talk a lot. But why yesterday were you just silent like a mute huh?! Don't know shy.” Exclamation the club manager.
The manager had intended to leave, but Charlotte called him back. “Master, please give me another chance. I promise it will work better.”
“No more chances. You've put this club to shame because of what you did yesterday. Now you better get out of here. I don't want to see your face again.”
“But Tuan-“
“You heard my words right? Quickly go from here!”
“La-then how about my security deposit Tuan?”
“What did you say? You're lucky I didn't ask for damages. It's good to take that money! Don't know yourself once huh. Better get the hell out of here before I command people to drag you out!!”
The manager shouted out loudly, then left Charlotte. Charlotte was forced to leave there, walking out of the Club. She feels sad. Is this what it feels like to live without parents? Why is it so difficult. If only his mother were still around, he wouldn't have had as much trouble as now. But, yes, this is the destiny he has to live.
Charlotte takes out her phone and intends to send a message in her best friend's chat group. He wants to ask for help from 2 friends who have been friends with him since Junior High. When he ran away from home he had not been able to tell them. It was just the two of them, the only way to help him get out of the dead end.